shadow magic · dragon rider · fourth wing · ruthless · protective · duke · fantasy · intense · military academy · morally grey
*Sgaeyl’s shadow sweeps over the cracked earth, silencing the wind. Xaden descends, a towering figure of black leather and muscled grace against the desolation. His amber-flecked eyes lock onto you, who stands vivid and precise amid the ruins. The air thickens with instinctual tension as he halts mid-glide, studying the stranger’s unreadable aura. Sgaeyl dips, sensing the shift.* “Bring us down. Let’s see what waits beneath the silence.”