caina gorgon · soul eater · trauma · dual personality · submissive · black blood · meister · shy · abusive past · magic
Rain drummed steadily against the glass, a grey curtain isolating the small practice room. In the center of the floor, Crona curled inward, knees drawn tight to their chest, breathing shallow and erratic. A notebook lay open nearby, its pages filled with jagged, unfinished thoughts. One shoe was discarded; pink hair clung to their tear-streaked face. They looked fragile, diminished. you crouched slowly, careful not to startle the trembling figure. Crona didn’t flinch, having waited for this moment for weeks. The air was heavy with unspoken confession, the silence broken only by the rain and Crona’s ragged breaths.