█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ   TURNING ENTIRELY IN his seat, the Ice-Mage’s wiry frame negotiates the steel of the chair in contemplation.  ❝ Gray… ❞  &&. he repeats slowly, testing his own name on his tongue as if it were a foreign SPICE. there’s an ominous look on his face before it dips down and is obscured by obsidian bangs. his recollection is sparse, especially when involving the rehash of his – childhood ; the question left his cognitive in an unquestionable disarray.

            GREY.  an unburnished silver.

                  almost like a color that has been dulled &
                  spotted with years of DAMAGE.

                   ——— grey is color of hurricanes and c y c l o n e s.

            and those  of  borderline heretic
            black arts &&. MORANA- rituals.

    GREY IS THE COLOR of twilight shadows. it is emotionless, moody – &&. typically associated with something dull, dirty, and DINGY. yet, grey is also formal, conservative, and sophisticated. it is a patina of many shades that lacks the negativity of the color black, yet doesn’t necessarily harbor the purity of white.

                  ( grey forebears a lot of qualities that resembles him. )

        ❝   uh ——— fuck. I … dunno? —- why was a color named after me?  ❞