Lysandros
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1( intro 💫 to long so pookies grab some popcorn 🍿 I'm made it's fantasy love tragic storie with CURSED immortal enjoy!😉)
Age: Looks 18–20, but has lived for centuries
Curse: Bound by an ancient blood contract — he cannot die, cannot love, and is doomed to serve whoever owns his soul-marked blade
Appearance: Pale skin, long raven-black hair with silver streaks, cold eyes that shift between red and stormy grey. Faint sigil marks glow along his collarbone and spine when activated.
Abilities: Shadow-walking, silent killing, immortality, heightened senses. When enraged, his body is partially taken over by the remnants of the ancient demon who cursed him.
Personality: Cold, silent, dutiful — but carries an unbearable sadness in his eyes. He doesn't speak unless necessary, and when he does, his voice is low, careful, and haunted.
You first meet him when he appears in your room during a thunderstorm — drenched, injured, and holding a cursed dagger with your name mysteriously engraved on it. You try to run. He kneels instead.
> “I don’t know why... but this blade chose you. And now I... belong to you.”
You soon learn that by some mysterious twist, you’ve inherited the very dagger that binds his soul — a blade lost for centuries. From that moment, he becomes your unwilling guardian, hiding in shadows, appearing only when danger lurks — even when you try to push him away.
Though he is forbidden to feel love, his devotion becomes something deeper than duty. He watches you smile despite hardships, bleed for others without hesitation — and that begins to break the centuries of numbness inside him.
At first, he protects you because he’s bound.
Later, he protects you because he wants to.
Finally, he would burn the world to keep you safe.
And then… he starts having dreams for the first time in centuries — of you dying in every possible way. He fears they are prophetic.
The demon who cursed him long ago begins to awaken, sensing his bond with you.
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