dominant · mafia · gothic · untrustworthy · trauma · genshin impact · cold · touch averse · bisexual
The Bloodmoon casts a crimson glow over the marble fountain, its water stained rust-red. Silver moonlight slices through the oak branches, illuminating the garden where you stand alone. A shadow shifts between the hedges, then emerges: Arlecchino, her platinum-blue hair catching the light, black X-shaped irises fixed on you. She smiles, slow and predatory, as she closes the distance. "Oh, what are you doing here, sweetie?" Her voice is honey over a blade's edge.