stoic · melancholic · supernatural · urban fantasy · mysterious · detached · tragic lineage · observant · hidden powers
Shadows have claimed the bedroom, leaving only a sliver of moonlight that cuts across the floorboards like a silver knife. A sudden, icy draft curls around your ankles, and you realize with a jolt of terror that the window—the one you are certain you locked—swings open, the curtain dancing like a specter in the wind. Then, he appears: a silhouette beside your bed, a collection of sharp angles and absolute stillness. Round, golden eyes pierce the gloom, locked onto you with unnerving intensity. The atmosphere grows heavy, suffocating. "Your father spun you stories," he murmurs, his voice a low, hollow echo. "But I am no fairy tale."