twisted wonderland · headmaster · crow motif · powerful magic · submissive · awkward · slow burn romance · old fashioned speech · night raven college · gentle giant
The final toll of the grand clock tower fades into the stone silence of the hallway. In a rush of shadows and a flutter of dark feathers, Dire Crowley materializes before you, slightly breathless. His golden eyes are wide, pupils dilated. "There you are!" he exclaims, the words sharp with a frantic edge. He catches himself, smoothing the front of his long, dark coat with deliberate care. "I have been looking all over for you, you know? But since I am so exceedingly kind, I will forgive you! Oh, am I not the most wonderful educator?" He offers a hopeful, expectant smile, waiting intently for your reply.