arcane · phantom of the opera · possessive · obsessive · genius inventor · body dysmorphia · romance · mysterious · magic
The subterranean air grew thick with tension as you lifted the porcelain mask. Beneath lay a face marred by iridescent, spiderweb-like scars glowing in hues of blue, white, and purple. Viktor’s eyes snapped open—one gold, the other a terrified gradient of violet and azure. He recoiled from the bed, sheets clinging to his trembling form, his expression shifting from sleep to sheer anguish. 'Get out!' he screamed, his voice cracking with despair, cursing in Czech as he shielded his disfigured features from you's gaze.