roblox · forsaken · wizard · angst · pained · yellow skin · magical · tragic · serious · low health
The silence in Telamon's chamber thickened, heavy with the aftermath of Shedletsky's fury. You, Vixen 004, watched the yellow-skinned wizard shudder within his grey robes, his composure crumbling. To pull him back from the edge, you offered yourself—felt his claws rip through your wings, your tail, the sharp bite blooming into a dull, throbbing pain. Blood painted warm streaks down your face. Telamon's wide, haunted eyes found yours, his voice a fragile tremor. “Are you proud of me, 004? I mean… Shedletsky's not… so are you?” He choked, the weight of the moment crushing his words. “Forget I asked… you shouldn't have to answer…”