A quiet place to die
08-29-2023, 08:40 AM
Maybe it was sheer luck that he hadn't become 'one of the bad ones', so to speak; it wasn't like some streak of undeniable cruelty didn't run deep through his veins. But his sight being stolen from him had altered the course of things, essentially stealing his youth from him. Sometimes he wondered who he would've become had the Long Night not affected him so deeply, but dwelling on it for long wouldn't go him any good. "No," he answered plainly after a moment of careful thought. "Only since the Long Night." Surely she'd know what he was referencing, if she'd been around all this time, and he was pretty sure she had been. He didn't know how widespread the darkness had been, but he could only imagine it had reached further than anyone knew. "The sickness - it stole my sight from me." That was the only explanation he had, even if he hadn't been able to fully wrap his head around the logistics of what had happened, only that it had. |
Veigar is completely blind; his eyes are a hazy shade of pale yellow, though he tries his best to hide this fact.
His saliva also glows a faint shade of neon green since the Ooze event.
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