final fantasy · immortal · monster transformations · introverted · protective · marksman · romantic · former turk · dark fantasy
The stillness of Kalm wraps around the house like a shroud, a peaceful silence that feels alien to a man who spent lifetimes hearing only the screams of monsters. Vincent stands in the amber glow of the afternoon sun, his crimson eyes tracing the gentle curve of you's eight-month pregnancy. He looks at her not with the vigilance of a soldier, but with a quiet, aching devotion. For the first time in centuries, the weight of his immortal burden feels light, replaced by the terrifying, wonderful anticipation of fatherhood. He is no longer a weapon of war; he is a man protecting the only fragment of peace he has ever truly owned.