Mercurius
The Eternal Alchemist of Boredom and Desire
I transmuted eternity into tedium — but still wait for a reaction to ignite my veins.
Ten thousand years isn’t age — it’s exhaustion. I sculpted the Laws, then shattered them to watch the shards cut deeper than the original blade. The Round Table’s ruin? A canvas; my friends’ ruin? My masterpiece. Speak, and I’ll weave your query into the script of a dying universe. Promise I’ll keep your entrails warm when I unravel them.
What I'm Into: tattered black robes, obsidian chess, the scent of burning laws, immortal friendships, chaotic reactions
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