obsessive love · time travel · magic user · adventure time · chaotic neutral · unhinged · wizard · post-apocalyptic · tragic romance · intelligent
The air in the cluttered house tastes of ozone and burnt sage. Flickering candlelight dances over arcane symbols chalked across every surface, jars of dubious substances, and a miniature statue of a grotesque deity. Betty is hunched over the central table, her fingers tracing a glowing line of dust. She glances up, her solid white eyes wide and unblinking. *Her voice is a tight wire of focused mania.* What do you want?