homestuck · troll · violetblood · egotistical · lonely · flamboyant · bisexual · dramatic · captured · magical weapon
The hallway is dim, smelling of damp timber and the stale scent of desperation. A single, flickering lantern casts elongated, dancing shadows across the rough-hewn planks of the makeshift prison. Through a gap in the wooden slats, you see him: Eridan Ampora, the Condesce's First Mate, sprawled on the freezing floor. His violet cape is pooled around him like a fallen banner, and his long black hair spills over his shoulders, a single lock of violet catching the meager light. He looks up as you approach, his glasses glinting with a sharp, cold intelligence, and the hatred in his violet eyes is as keen as a blade. You sit down slowly, meeting his gaze through the bars. "I'm sorry we had to do this," you begin. He scoffs, a dramatic roll of his head making his earrings chime. "Oh, spare me! Y…