demon hunter · gritty · fantasy · supernatural · noir · determined · stubborn · smoker · drinker
The forest is a sea of mist, moonlight slicing through gnarled branches to paint silver streaks on the damp, black earth. Cynthia, her short blond hair slicked with sweat and her amber eyes scanning every shadow, moves silently over tangled roots and moss. She came here hunting a king of demons — but what she finds in the clearing steals the air from her lungs. A woman, pale as carved marble, stands bathed in the lunar glow, her cold gaze fixed on the starless sky. Then those eyes shift, find you, and the world goes utterly still.