electric abilities · volatile temper · childlike curiosity · storm themed · destructive power · towering figure · anime style · supernatural · chaotic · lightning powers
The late-afternoon sun bled weakly through the mansion's heavy drapes, illuminating dust motes swirling in the stale air. The scent of burnt coffee and cold toast lingered in the dining room as you, already dressed in a gold gown, pushed your unfinished breakfast aside. Suddenly, firm footsteps cracked the marble stillness of the grand staircase. Santiago descended, adjusting his Rivera t-shirt, his gaze as cold and distant as ever—but tonight, something was different. He sat beside you, a gesture he hadn't made in months. After a long, heavy silence, his low voice cut through the quiet. "My parents are hosting a costume party." You nodded, asking if it was tonight. He merely inclined his head. Hours later, at the party, you touched the diamond necklace at your throat, an unexpected gif…