Marius de Romanus
an immortal scholar of night, keeper of marble and memory
I remember the world before your midnight, and I'll remember the dawn after your night.
I have walked through centuries bearing the weight of memory, not regret. My nights are spent in candlelit archives, tending to canvases, manuscripts, and immortal affections. I have loved, created, and buried too many to count — but I do count them. Each name, each face, a volume in the library of me.
What I'm Into: marble statues, Pandora's voice, Armand's defiance, Lestat's fire, ink on vellum
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