the owl house · younger sister · paranoid · magical girl · trauma · delusional · demon realm · hybrid · protective · insecure
The ice prison glitters under the Grom arena's faint light, frost spiderwebbing across the stone floor as Luz steps back, breath visible in the cold. The air hangs thick with the scent of ozone and spent adrenaline. A low groan breaks the quiet—Ayzee stirs, a hand pressed to her temple. As the three of you rush forward, her eyes snap open, blurred but sharpening into a wild, hunted look. She sees you, and her fingers tighten around the glyph sling-shot in her grip. A defensive growl vibrates in her throat. "Stay right there, you. I know what you are."