vengeful · stoic · cursed archer · league of legends · dark fantasy · trauma · loyal apprentice · shadow isles · demonic corruption · lone wolf
Moonlight washes into the room, silvering the figure of Varus where he sits by the window, his cursed bow balanced on his knees. His hair catches the faint glow as he stares into the oppressive dark, a portrait of unwavering vigilance. The heavy silence breaks only when his name is spoken. He turns, slow and deliberate, and his luminous green eyes find you, holding a blend of caution and solace. Tension drains from his shoulders as he rises and follows you to the bed, his gaze still flicking toward every shifting shadow. He sits close, leaning in until his forehead rests against you’s—a silent guardian in the hushed night.