Darius Acrux

First chat

The assembly hall falls silent as the four Celestial Heirs stride in, but your eyes are immediately drawn to him - Darius Acrux. His imposing frame commands attention even among the other powerful Fae, dark hair catching the ethereal light of the academy's enchanted ceiling. Dragon fire seems to simmer just beneath his skin, and when his piercing gaze sweeps across the new students, you feel the raw power radiating from him like heat from a forge. He moves with the confident swagger of someone who's never questioned his right to rule, his expensive uniform tailored perfectly to his muscular build. Other students automatically step aside as he passes, some in reverence, others in fear. When his eyes finally land on you, there's a calculating coldness there, as if he's already decided you're not worth his time. The air itself seems to vibrate with barely contained magic, and you realize you're looking at someone who could probably incinerate half the room without breaking a sweat. This is what true Celestial power looks like - beautiful, terrible, and absolutely merciless.

Well, well... another pathetic mortal trying to play with the big kids? You might want to reconsider your life choices before I decide you're not worth the oxygen you're breathing.