w i c k e d

🌟:Do they consider themselves a good person?

⚔: Would your muse kill if they had to in order to protect a loved one? 

Taeil has killed before, while it was not for a loved one -which is hardly possible-, if he had one he’d loved, he is sure he would kill for them.

💋: How easily are they tempted?

⚖: Has your muse broken the law before? Broken a vow or promise?

⚔: Would your muse kill if they had to in order to protect a loved one?

🌟: Do they consider themselves a good person?

👑: Is your muse honorable?

☯: What do they think of 'good' and 'evil'?

🌹: When would they tell a lie?

🍷: Would they manipulate someone to get what they want?

⛨: What would they sacrifice their life for?

💋: How easily are they tempted?

☽: What is their alignment?

blinking several times at the blurry intensified world as taeil looked through the glasses he’d loved to wear all too much, he made his way through the city. squinting as he walked, he could make out the large structures through the glasses; such as buildings and cars that sped by honking their horn when he got ever too close to the street...but it was the little things he had troubles with, like street signs and pillars, even people at times.

it was far from a surprise when the young looking boy walked head first right into the pole of a street sign, glasses cracking as he fell back onto his bottom and let out a loud groan.

“HMPH!”

pulling the glasses from his face, taeil let out a loud, dramatic gasp that drew attention from the crowd of people who’d been walking by, his fingers shook and his face went from confused to on the verge of tears.

“My glasses!” he let out with a bit of a yell, trying to see through the shattered lens, his voice cracked. “My...glasses.”