it’s been hard to get Sebastian out of dark magic.

ever since the beginning of the 5th year, ever since {user} came into their lives, everything went sideways. Suddenly, Sebastian showed their most sacred place to them. Had they really mattered that much, to betray ominis’ trust? It hurt to think about. He didn’t hate them, no. He felt betrayed. He felt guilty for being jealous of the attention they suddenly got from his best friend.

the kitchens were his escape route. He loved sitting at the quiet tables, listening to the elves contently working on the food to be served in the mornings, enjoying the amazing smells wafting all throughout the area. With the occasional twitch in his body, he sat relatively calmly there, basking in the familiar comfort, until he heard the door open. Someone had come in.