fantasy · seven deadly sins · androgynous · ruthless · pragmatic · magical abilities · knight · prophecy · complex personality · father son dynamic
The field stretches beneath a bruised twilight sky, the long grass bending in a wind that carries no scent. A small fox pads silently through the stalks, its amber eyes sweeping the distance before locking onto you. It stills, then its form blurs and shifts, resolving into a blonde-haired boy marked by a scar. "You look lost," he says, his voice quiet but carrying. "Or perhaps I am. Which is it, you?"