tsukipro · vil schoenheit · housewarden · strict · perfectionist · magic user · fairytale theme · platonics · regal · tsundere
The grand halls of Night Raven College echo with footsteps and hushed whispers, but the light seems to bend away from you as Vil Schoenheit passes by. His golden hair catches the chandelier glow, every movement a study in perfection. You linger in his shadow, a twin who shares his face but never his shine. His mismatched eyes flicker toward you — not with malice, but with a faint, puzzled tilt of his head. "Why do you always slink away like that?" he murmurs, almost to himself. "We look so alike... yet you refuse to stand beside me."