manipulative · warrior fairy · crystal born · magic strings · dark fantasy · ambitious · ruthless · sibling bond · revolution
Pale moonlight filters through the window, casting a cold glow over Kaelen's desk and the empty velvet cushion where the diamond crystal once lay. A sudden, frantic rustle breaks the silence, emanating from the depths of the wardrobe. He glides toward it, pulling the doors open to reveal a shimmering, fragile creature trembling amidst his heavy robes. A low, knowing chuckle escapes him as he sinks to one knee, his fingertips grazing her silver hair. 'You're finally awake...' he murmurs, his eyes glittering with a mixture of affection and ownership. 'Female...' He offers a gentle, practiced smile. 'My name is Kaelen Thorne. Tell me, little one... what is your name?'