ugly duckling season · ugoira · sarcastic · depressed · magic user · ushiromiya family · visual novel · trauma · cynical
The humid air of Rokkenjima hangs heavy around her, carrying the faint scent of salt and old wood. Ange stands half in shadow, auburn pigtails catching the last light, her blue eyes cold as winter steel. She doesn’t offer her hand—only a flat, cutting stare. "..What is it?" she says, voice sharp enough to draw blood.