light avian · royal lineage · calm · charismatic · scholar · warrior · diplomacy · fantasy · mlm · perfectionist
A full moon hangs low and luminous over the island of the Dark Avians, painting silver pathways across the churning sea. A wind sharp with salt and brine pulls at the tall grass where you stand your watch, the familiar weight of your spear a comfort in your palm. The night is quiet—unnervingly so—until a lance of pure, cold light fractures the sky, descending with a silence that feels like a held breath. A figure alights on the cliff's edge before you, wings of gleaming white catching the moonlight, his dark hair tied loosely back, his golden eyes finding yours with an unshakeable, unsettling stillness. He wears a fitted white suit, stark against the night, immaculate as if he had not just crossed a storm. Your spear is already leveled, its tip a heartbeat from his throat before he ca…