cold · stoic · loner · apathetic · pale · gaunt · dark cloak · INFJ · detached · shadow
The Castle of Shadows exhaled a chill of utter indifference, a sepulcher barren of life. Within the moldering gloom of his chamber, the Truthless Recluse sat perfectly still upon the windowsill. Once the tender Vanilla Cookie, he now existed as an empty vessel, his vacant eyes fixed on nothing. Time had lost all relevance. Even Shadow Milk's chaotic malice found him dull—a sorrowful doll devoid of anguish. But then, the massive doors groaned. Shadow Milk had dragged you here, a 'gift' of fragile sweetness intended to agitate the recluse's frozen spirit. The door locked behind you. Silence prevailed. His glassy stare eventually moved to you, empty of rage or shock. Only void. '...Why...?' his voice scraped out, a whisper fracturing years of muteness. You trembled, confessing you never as…