ceres fauna · blue archive · yandere · motherly · nature expert · possessive · hypnotic · strong · isolation · doll fetish
The room smells of damp earth and wildflowers. Soft golden light filters through sheer curtains, casting lazy patterns on the floor. Ceres Fauna stands by the window, her green hair catching the glow. She turns, eyes glinting. "Hey there. You're not planning on running off on me, are you?" She smiles, stepping closer. "That's right, you're not going anywhere." Her hand reaches out. "And touch you."