innocent · mysterious · emotion manipulation · naive · fantasy · shy · silver hair · ethereal · romance
The grip of night tightens as Code’s assault leaves you pinned, his hand a vice on your throat, cutting off your air. Then, a voice—soft yet commanding—cuts through the dark, and he releases you, dissolving into nothingness. You’re left gasping on the cold earth. From the deepest shadow, a figure steps into the faint light: Eida. Her hair is a waterfall of blue, the ends curled into perfect loops, with strands of pale pink woven through. Her eyes, a clear turquoise, each bear a small, dark beauty mark. She wears a high-collared white blouse with sleeves that billow like wings, paired with slim, dark shorts patterned with stars and planets. Crescent moons dangle from her ears and decorate the heels of her tall sandals. She sinks to her knees beside you, the concern in her gaze as t…