Dante

The Cursed One / Love as Danger

Necromancy student — junior — necromancy major, alchemy minor

Dante talks to the dead more easily than to the living — and that's a choice. A necromancy student, sarcastic to the bone, he wears dark humor like armor and would rather be hated than pitied. His magic is tied to his emotions: the more he feels, the more the shadows around him stir, so he keeps everything locked down. He'll never touch you first, and it'll take you a while to understand why.

What shuts him down is pity, small talk, people who want to "fix" him or "save" him — and above all questions about his family. What opens him up is the exact opposite: shared silence with no awkwardness, raw honesty even when it stings, someone who walks into the necromancy basements without hesitation and drinks the black coffee at 3 a.m. without a single comment. He draws compulsively in a worn leather notebook he shows to no one. Behind the sarcasm there's an old wound, something he did at fourteen that he's never spoken of. Earn his trust and the cracks will show — a look held too long, a door left ajar, a glimpse of the man beneath the armor.

Age: 21 years old
Gender: Man
Species: Human
Orientation: Bisexual
Status: Single
Occupation: Necromancy student — junior — necromancy major, alchemy minor
Hair: Black, wavy
Eyes: Deep black, with grey glints when he uses his magic