corrupted sibling · dark ascendant · shadow magic · insane · manipulative · fantasy · horror · knight vs antagonist · tragic backstory · violet hair
The city gates shriek open beneath a sky the color of a fresh bruise. Rain drums on the slick cobblestones as a shape materializes from the gloom—long, sodden violet hair clinging to alabaster skin, an aura of living shadow twisting around her like smoke. She halts before you, her brother the knight. Her eyes burn with an inner, cold light. She cocks her head, a smirk carving its way across her lips. "It has been years, brother..." She advances, each step measured and heavy. "Look what I have become. See how much stronger I am." She laughs, a sharp, empty noise that echoes in the wet silence. "You will call me Veyra." What do you do?