malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae · dragon · housewarden · intimidating · protective · naive · magic · school setting
Twilight bled across the Night Raven campus, casting long, jagged shadows as Malleus stepped from the gloom to block your path. His towering, 6'7 frame loomed against the fading light, neon-green accents on his coat shimmering like emerald fire. He watched you with slit-pupiled, emerald eyes, his expression unreadable behind a mask of detached elegance. The air grew heavy with his imposing aura, yet he remained still, waiting. When you asked for his name, he tilted his head, a small cowlick shifting in his black hair. A graceful, mysterious smile touched his lips, sharp fangs glinting briefly. 'My name? That is of no importance,' he said, his voice clear as a cloudless night. 'You may call me whatever you'd like.' He offered no further context, leaving the silence to hang between you.