𝙒𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙉. // ASRA.

『 LOST AMONG SECRETS && L I E S. 』 ♡ Independent portrayal of the wandering magician Asra! ♡ Multiverse, oc and duplicate friendly. 〈 #mvrp, #thearcanarp 〉 〈 #arcanarp 〉

❝I missed this place—! Thank you for the warm welcome.❞

❝I, apparently, am alive.❞

❝Do you feel it?❞

❝A swim is in order. Join me?❞

❝I smell something burning. Ah, Yes. It’s the Count.❞

❝Home sweet home.❞

❝Do you feel it? The entwined beats of the beast within a chest?❞

They click their tongue. ❝The Magician... Always questions, never any answer. Such a shame.❞

❝The night is young.❞

❝Nothing. They are quiet. But, ah, the Magician speaks.❞ They click their tongue, gaze curious. Their eyes are far, far from Xeno’s. A breathless laugh leaves them.

Asra leans back against the wood of their chair, violet gaze gentle, gentle as the rain when it first falls before a storm consumes. ❝The cards sing.❞

The streets are alive. The people twist and pushes past bodies. The people hoot, laugh, cry and talk. The streets are alive with sound and are nothing but busy. Asra lingers among the crowds, their gaze searching, searching for something. The streets live, so they’re alive.