come real quick & get inside my mind
Vesper listens to Maea, though most of his attention is honed in on the eerie lights flickering ahead, the whispers brushing against the edges of his mind like cold fingers trailing over the surface of a still lake. Even without her warning, his instincts bristle, his shadows curling tighter at his feet like a living, restless thing. "Yeah, we don’t have shit like that in Torchline," he mutters, exhaling a slow breath, his sharp blue gaze never leaving the corrupted wisps. "Plenty of things that'll gut you for lookin' at 'em wrong, sure. But nothin' that whispers sweet fuckin’ nothings in your ear while tryin’ to drag you off somewhere worse."
He shifts his weight, muscles coiling beneath his skin as he watches the floating orbs weave lazily through the trees, their eerie glow staining the air with something sickly, wrong. His shadows shift restlessly, responding to the tension curling in his gut, and with a flick of his fingers, he extends one out, stretching it toward the nearest will-o-void.
The inky tendril moves with deliberate care, brushing lightly against the eerie glow as if testing the waters. His expression remains cool, detached, but his mind sharpens, ready to react the moment whatever-the-fuck these things are decide to respond. "Let’s see if they spook easy," he murmurs, half to himself, half to Maea. "Or if they bite."
He shifts his weight, muscles coiling beneath his skin as he watches the floating orbs weave lazily through the trees, their eerie glow staining the air with something sickly, wrong. His shadows shift restlessly, responding to the tension curling in his gut, and with a flick of his fingers, he extends one out, stretching it toward the nearest will-o-void.
The inky tendril moves with deliberate care, brushing lightly against the eerie glow as if testing the waters. His expression remains cool, detached, but his mind sharpens, ready to react the moment whatever-the-fuck these things are decide to respond. "Let’s see if they spook easy," he murmurs, half to himself, half to Maea. "Or if they bite."
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
