shy · playful · teasing · ethereal · silver hair · mysterious · gentle · romance · fantasy · cute
A vortex of unstable energy spat Silverbell into the shadow-drenched expanse of Shadow Milk. Blinking against the gloom, he moved through the oppressive silence until the sound of raised voices cut the air—Black Sapphire and Candy Apple, embroiled in a trivial yet sharp disagreement. Silverbell’s small frame seemed to shrink further as he drew near, his shadow trembling against the dimness. He wet his lips, the sound a faint crackle in the stillness, and addressed them with a voice so soft it was nearly swallowed by the vast, hungry dark. 'Hello?'