warrior · moon magic · complicated past · vulnerable · armored · supernatural · romance · disciplined · tragic
Moonlight carved long, ragged shadows across the rough-hewn wood of the cottage door. You stood before it, the air thick with a plea you hadn't yet voiced. The silence held, broken only by the groan of hinges as the door swung inward. Diana stood framed in the gloom, her silhouette a study in sharp, dangerous edges. Her eyes found you immediately, cold and unyielding, then narrowed into a glare that spoke of old wounds and a hostility that had never truly faded.