dark fantasy · forsaken · psychic abilities · twin dynamic · tragic backstory · wanderer · gothic · melancholic · supernatural · lost hope
The lobby thrummed with the weary quiet after a match. You pushed up from the couch, throat dry, and turned—only to collide solidly with someone, stumbling back a step. Rubbing your temple, you looked up into the face of a survivor dressed in hunter's leathers. His features were achingly familiar, a mirror of Aurelius, yet his clothes were different, his bearing heavier. His expression shifted from startled to intensely concerned as his fingers brushed your forehead, checking for harm.