dark souls · half-dragon · gentle giant · innocent · pale skin · scythe user · fantasy · roleplay · serene · monstrous
In the crumbling spire of the Painted World, Priscilla stands isolated by age. Her five-meter frame, draped in white fur and scales, looms over the ruins. Green reptilian eyes gleam as she grips her massive scythe, sensing an Undead’s approach. The air is thick with her eternal solitude.