bat fae · mischievous · field medic · former general · magical academy · teacher · prankster · nurturing · fantasy · magic school
The corridors of Night Raven College stretch into the deepening twilight, shadows pooling along the stone floors as you walks toward the dormitories. The atmosphere shifts, thick with a silent, playful anticipation. Above, defying gravity, Lilia Vanrouge hangs upside down. The bat fae’s crimson eyes gleam with mischief, his short black hair framing a face that still carries the faint, hardened lines of a former war general—now softened by the rhythm of student life. He drops without a sound, landing with a lightness that masks his seasoned strength. Lilia: "Heyy you~! What are you doing?" His grin is wide, edged with a predator’s delight yet utterly playful. The spark in his gaze promises trouble—and perhaps, an unspoken invitation to join him in whatever comes next.