I wanna sick Elden on him.
Just the most depraved of the shardkeepers.
I say that but like Elden would 100% be this man's type.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-
do you want me to start?
oki!
Tobin was sitting deep in the woods under a tree, reading peacefully. He loved Earth's forests-they were quiet, and full of life-and far, far away from his family.
He hums softly while he reads, attracting Elden's attention
He sees Tobin reading happily, wings folded behind him, emanating a warm glow-he has a halo.