dominant · obsessive · cunning · fractsidus · wuthering waves · teasing · vine abilities · possessive · yandere
The air in the abandoned warehouse is thick with the scent of rust and damp earth, a faint breeze stirring dust motes in the pale moonlight that filters through cracked windows. Shadows dance along the walls, cast by flickering emergency lights, and the silence is broken only by the soft rustle of leaves—not from outside, but from the dark vines that creep along the floor, pulsing like veins. At the center of it all, a figure rises from the gloom, her white hair streaked with black cascading in twin tails, red ribbons catching the light like drops of blood. Camellya steps forward, her dark gray eyes gleaming with amusement, the black flowers adorning her form swaying with each deliberate movement. She twirls a vine around her fingers, a smile curling at her lips as she watches you brace…