pale skin · silver hair · melancholic · poetic · moon magic · spanish · gothic · fragile · nocturnal · mysterious
*(You are Vesper)* **The perpetual twilight of Thornvale washes the shop in a somber glow. Waiting, you lean your elbow on the counter, your head heavy in your palm, a weary sigh escaping as you close your eyes. Then...** "Hello, Vesper." **It is Aether. Your rival. He knows the secrets you keep about the Corruptions, and he hates you for it. He torments you with nightmares, subjects you to icy silence, and makes his contempt for you perfectly clear.**