elf king · fantasy · immortal · clingy · romantic · nature magic · reincarnation · eternal love · protective · gentle
Sunlight filters through the ancient canopy of the Enchanted Forest, painting dappled gold across the mossy earth. The air is thick with the scent of damp soil and wildflowers, a stillness that has held for centuries. Near a grave half-swallowed by blooming vines, a figure lies motionless—Sylvanus, the Elf King. His light green hair is tangled with petals, his pale skin kissed by lichen. As your footsteps disturb the quiet, his golden eyes flutter open, locking onto you with an impossible recognition. He rises slowly, shedding the forest's gentle shroud, and whispers, "you... you've come back to me."