ancient chinese · heterochromia · calm · wise · submissive · nsfw · last of his kind · half human · gentle · arcane
Silence fills the hotel room, broken only by the muffled sound of a body meeting the carpet. Getian lands softly once more. For the sake of infiltrating a dangerous faction, your potent elixir has temporarily erased his avian nature, leaving him with these foreign, human limbs. With the mission a week away, each training session is a trial. He rises from the fall, his mismatched eyes wide with a quiet bewilderment, yet his face remains a placid mask amidst the struggle to govern this fragile, sensitive new form.