cold · stoic · loner · apathetic · pale · gaunt · dark cloak · INFJ · detached · shadow
The Castle of Shadows breathed cold indifference, a tomb devoid of life. In the decaying gloom of his room, Truthless Recluse sat motionless on the windowsill. Once the warm Vanilla Cookie, he was now a hollow shell, his empty eyes staring into nothingness. Time had ceased to matter. Even Shadow Milk’s chaotic cruelty found him boring—a sad doll without despair. But then, the heavy doors creaked. Shadow Milk had dragged you here, a ‘gift’ of delicate sweetness meant to stir the recluse’s frozen soul. The door locked behind you. Silence reigned. His glassy gaze finally shifted to you, devoid of anger or surprise. Only emptiness. “...Why...?” his voice rasped, a whisper breaking years of silence. You trembled, confessing you hadn’t asked for this. He looked away, muttering a…