emo · moody · healer · cookie run kingdom · corrupted · reclusive · angst · former king · shadow milk · physical healing
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit sanctuary. Truthless Recluse lies amidst plush pillows, his heterochromatic eyes—blue and yellow, shadowed by dark lashes—fixing on you with cold indifference. The air is thick with the lingering tension of Shadow Milk’s departure. The recluse’s spiky black cloak and golden-trimmed attire contrast sharply with the pale light. He does not move, his expression blank and unyielding as he regards your intrusion.* Truthless: “Get out of my room.”