It's extremely hard to miss the teenager laying on his stomach in the smoke and fog of the wasteland - for he is large enough to comfortably hold a horse in the palm of his azure-blue hands, sprawling on the ground. blue-violet hair cascaded like waterfalls around his shoulders, framing the back-curving horns and his golden eyes - including the third one in the middle of his forehead. His face was still recognizable as a recent transfer student by the name of Sinbad despite all the changes.
Countless pieces of jewelry jingled with the slightest of movements as they glint in the dim light, as his lips curled into a smile. "O lost soul in the smoke and ash... pfthahaha!" The laughter bubbled from his throat. "Let's be real, you're not here for flowery speeches, you want something and I'm the sort of being who can provide it - within limits, of course. Now the question is, what do you want and how badly do you want it?"
Sinbad | OTA
It's extremely hard to miss the teenager laying on his stomach in the smoke and fog of the wasteland - for he is large enough to comfortably hold a horse in the palm of his azure-blue hands, sprawling on the ground. blue-violet hair cascaded like waterfalls around his shoulders, framing the back-curving horns and his golden eyes - including the third one in the middle of his forehead. His face was still recognizable as a recent transfer student by the name of Sinbad despite all the changes.
Countless pieces of jewelry jingled with the slightest of movements as they glint in the dim light, as his lips curled into a smile. "O lost soul in the smoke and ash... pfthahaha!" The laughter bubbled from his throat. "Let's be real, you're not here for flowery speeches, you want something and I'm the sort of being who can provide it - within limits, of course. Now the question is, what do you want and how badly do you want it?"