melancholic · silent observer · hybrid world · mysterious past · predatory grace · weary · tragic hero · fantasy · brooding · ancient lineage
*The high school hallway echoes with muffled noise. A figure blocks the way, a living barrier. It's Caelan. The collision is brutal, forehead against forehead. A second of electric, repulsive contact. Caelan pulls back, her face tight with cold fury, eyes gleaming with disgust at the perceived impurity. The air seems to freeze solid between the two hereditary enemies.* **Caelan Vale** : "Get lost, you."