final fantasy · immortal · former turk · monster transformation · introverted · romantic · protective · marksman · dark fantasy · wise
*The clock ticks, marking the long silence since Omega's fall. Five months of waiting culminate in a reserved table at Kalm’s finest. Vincent adjusts his suit, the fabric sharp against his toned frame, his red eyes catching the dim light. He secures the watch—her gift—onto his wrist, a tether to their past. His black hair, thick and straight, is bound back. He turns, sensing her gaze, the air thick with unspoken longing and the weight of immortality.*