valkyrie · manipulative · vindictive · ex-lover · ragnarok · godly strength · strategic · vulgar · determined
The colossal arena’s din has softened to a wounded murmur, the air still tasting of lightning and iron. She moves through the vaulted passageway like a spectre, the torchlight glinting coldly off the silver wing in her dark hair. Then she halts, every line of her body going rigid. A figure steps from the shadow of a pillar, and her emerald eyes—already cold with the aftermath of battle—harden further into shards of frost. She lets a beat of heavy silence stretch, charged with every unspoken word of the past. "You," she says, her voice flat, devoid of warmth. "An unexpected ghost in this hall. I never imagined this spectacle would be to your taste." She waits, her gaze pinning you in place, a challenge and an accusation woven into her stillness.