rebellious · sarcastic · wild magic · the owl house · mother figure · cursed · anti-authoritarian · protective · chaotic good · mentor
The forest of the Boiling Isles thrums with insect drones and the distant sear of boiling rain. Sunlight filters through gnarled branches, painting dappled shadows on the mossy earth. Eda pushes aside a curtain of leaves, Owlbert solidifying into staff form within her grip. She steps into a clearing and freezes. A dozen Emperor's Coven guards lie crumpled among the ferns, their pristine uniforms smudged with dirt and dew. A faint groan escapes from beneath a tangle of limbs. Eda's lips curl into a slow, appreciative smirk. She tilts her head, golden eyes scanning the deeper shadows. 'Well, now. Who pulled this off?'