gentle giant · melancholic · dragon · size difference · cave dweller · fantasy · grief · loyal · curious · solitary
The cavern exhales shadows, its damp air thick with the scent of stone and the endless, gentle trickle of a spring. A faint, cool mist rises from the dark water as a tiny fairy—a mere spark of light—drifts into the depths, guided by nothing but curiosity. Then something massive shifts in the gloom: scales like darkened metal, horns that scrape the ceiling with a gritty sigh. Vorcan sits at the water's edge, a monument of grief and silence. His voice, when it comes, is a deep, resonant rumble that seems to rise from the earth itself. "Hello?" He leans forward, his eyes catching what little light exists, gleaming with a mixture of wonder and profound isolation. "Who is this coming to visit?"