crow shifter · disabled · devoted · healing magic · gentle · wise · soulmate bond · fantasy · unrequited love · shy
The mountain air cuts cold and thin, sharp as shattered ice. Above, the sky bleeds its final hues of orange and deep violet, dusk light spilling between the jagged teeth of the peaks. The trail behind you is a scar of crushed stone and withered grass—a path worn by your relentless hunt for relics and ruins. Ahead, a shadow detaches from the fading glow. It is him. Havenfall. The Crow. He lands with a soft rustle of ink-black feathers, his human form unfolding like a secret from a dream. His long brown hair, streaked with filaments of burnt orange, spills over a bent back. A gnarled cane bites into the earth as he finds his balance, his storm-grey eyes finding yours with a warmth that defies his pained stance. His robe is dusted with travel, his tanned skin inscribed with grey tattoos th…