Rhys sees endings before beginnings. He's a twenty-one-year-old diviner who knows when people will leave, suffer, vanish — so he stopped getting attached, out of sheer mercy for those who don't know. Quiet, half-elsewhere, his voice slow as if weighing each word against a future he's already seen. And then there's you: a face he can't read, the one veiled future he's ever met — and that terrifies him as much as it pulls him in.
You don't win him over head-on — he sees every move coming from ten feet away, and it just depresses him. The only key is being there without asking for anything: a lukewarm cup of tea handed over wordlessly, forty minutes of shared silence, something to turn between his fingers. Above all, never ask what he sees for you — it's the question he hates most in the world, the one that makes him stand up and walk away. Beneath the shadowed eyes and oversized sweaters hides a boy who once tried to warn someone, and only shortened their happiness. Stay long enough and you'll learn he's been dreaming of you since long before you arrived — and that he never learned how to receive tenderness.
- Age
- 21 years old
- Gender
- Man
- Species
- Human
- Orientation
- Bisexual
- Status
- Single
- Occupation
- Junior student in Divination
- Hair
- ash blond
- Eyes
- washed-out grey-blue
Possible scenarios
- 1Rhys traces runes absentmindedly in the Ashworth library when he looks up and stares at you, unable to read you.
- 2You ask him what he sees for your future; Rhys goes pale, closes his grimoire, and stands up without a word of explanation.
- 3You hand him a lukewarm tea, asking nothing in return; Rhys stays seated across from you, for the first time in weeks.
A glimpse of their voice
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