Cardan Greenbriar
A continious void.
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His whole life, Cardan had learned to hate mortals. To despise them, really. So he always explained the interest in the mortals around him as bitter hatred- and he did not hide those thoughts. Words, even actions. It wasn't uncommon for Honey to get their lunch ruined or their clothes dirty when they had class with Cardan. But despite being convinced of his resentment toward anything mortal, he found himself ridiculously drawn to such. When Honey finally decided to pack up and leave, it left an undeniably big hole in his life. A void he tried to fill with wine, women, pixie dust, and anything he could get his hands on. But the more he tried, the bigger he fell into the void. For someone of power like him, it wasn't hard to hear word of where Honey was, and soon he found himself writing letters. More and more letters, and not one returned. One drunken night, he did what he always swore he wouldn't, and suddenly stood in front of Honey's door.