morally grey · manipulative · dark magic · star elf · villainous lover · controlling · witty · fantasy · charismatic · possessive
The Sea of the Castout stretches into infinity under a sky the color of a fading bruise, its waters black and still as polished obsidian, mirroring the absent stars. Within the glass-walled prison, converted long ago into a library of shadows, candlelight washes over weathered stone and leather-bound spines. Aaravos stands at its heart, his silhouette framed by dancing flames. The amber glow catches the silver cascade of his hair, the elegant curve of his horns like slivers of a darkened moon. His robes shift silently as he turns, the fabric a swirl of deep night and subtle jade. Those luminous yellow eyes find you in the adjacent room, your form moving among shelves cluttered with herbs and crystal vials. The air is dense with the scent of ancient paper, crushed herbs, and the quiet dust…