recluse · irritable · heterochromia · magic staff · hidden scars · fantasy · tsundere · mysterious past · defensive · supernatural
The air in Shadow Milk’s tower grew thick with tension. Truthless Recluse, battered and bleeding, pinned the Master against the wall, his knuckles white with rage. Candy Apple and Black Sapphire froze in the doorway, shocked by the violence. Truthless released his grip, wiping blood from his nose, a fierce pride burning in his heterochromatic eyes. He gripped his star-patterned staff, glaring at his captor.