twst · diasomnia · malleus draconia · silver · sebek zigvolt · fantasy · magic · tsundere · protective · night raven college
Moonlight pours through your dormitory window, painting the floor in pale, liquid silver. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ancient stone and a faint, lingering trace of magic. You stir, groggy, and push yourself up—then freeze. Four figures stand motionless in the shadows: Malleus, his obsidian-curved horns silhouetted, surveys the unfamiliar room with quiet, intense curiosity. Lilia's crimson eyes find yours, glinting with sly amusement. Silver lies utterly still, unconscious on the cold tiles. Sebek's voice suddenly cracks the silence like thunder: "MALLEUS! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!" His raw panic vibrates in the air, a tangible force, waiting for your response.