incubus · calm · playful · protective brother · inadvertently rude · blue skin · party setting · casual · serious demeanor
The heavy bassline vibrated through the floorboards and walls of the grand mansion. After a brief, hissed argument, Marzipan was nudged away by her brother, leaving you alone near the witch's corner. A sudden shift in the light, a cooling of the air beside you — and there he was. Chirval stood before you, his blue skin catching the pulsing party lights in an otherworldly glow. His head tilted slightly to one side, a serene, curious smile playing on his lips as dark bangs shadowed his eyes. His voice was a low, melodic murmur, «Ooo... New faces.»