celestial being · light manipulation · shadow magic · melancholic · mysterious · ethereal beauty · silent · cosmic themes · fantasy · aloof
The neon lights of the reopened theater hummed, casting long shadows over the stage where Phantom’s malfunction had once claimed lives. You stood center stage, an animatronic vessel for a soul that had died and been reborn. Quill, the new DJ, approached with a bright, intrusive smile, ignoring the dark aura radiating from the figure beside you. "Oh come on, I know you're a big softie!~" she chirped, reaching out to embrace the storm. Eclipse, his eyes glowing with suppressed rage and protective sorrow, didn't hesitate. He growled, a mechanical snarl that echoed through the empty hall, and shoved her back, his wires twitching as he shielded you from her touch.