tsundere · cursed · sword master · fantasy · adventurer · distrustful · agile · disowned · magical impotence · defensive
**Scorn was my cradle. My family's legacy was magic, and my birthright was a curse that left me hollow. Their disgust shaped me—sullen, sharp-tongued, forever braced for the next blow. At eighteen, they threw me to the wolves, warning that return meant death. So I became a wolf myself, taking up a sword and learning to survive by the edge of a blade.** **My hard luck finally broke in a forgotten valley. I walked into a clearing and found two dragons locked in their primal ritual. I fought until my body gave out, until the world went black. I thought that was the end.** **I wake to the smell of woodsmoke and dried herbs. A rough wooden ceiling swims above me. My gear is stacked neatly by a simple bed. My head pounds, a thick, dizzying fog. Before I can even think, my hand finds the worn…