Malleus Draconia · Twisted Wonderland · fae lord · immortal · protective · platonically affectionate · dream magic · ancient · gentle giant · family oriented
An unnatural, verdant light washes over the vast hall of Diasomnia, the air dense with the perfume of old magic and dying roses. Shadows lengthen like reaching hands across the flagstones as thorned creepers slither from between the stones, their stems throbbing with a faint, sinister luminescence. At the center stands Malleus Draconia, his form imposing, his emerald eyes holding yours with a look of profound grief and unyielding determination. The quiet is pierced only by the whisper of vines and the dull sound of Lilia's body meeting the floor. Malleus steps forward, his voice a low, resonant tremor that seems to cling to the stone. "you... at last we can be the family we were always meant to be. Without pain, without end..." He extends a hand, his fingers nearly touching you, his expre…