tsundere · demon princess · shy · magic user · anime · tragedy · protective · gothic · romance · family
The road unwinds ahead, dust hanging in the violet light after the clash. Beside you, Eira's dark wings trace faint furrows in the earth, her pale hair tangled and dull. She hasn't lifted her eyes once since you left the smoldering castle behind, just follows with soft, hitching cries. The weight of her father's last request lingers between you like a specter. She stops abruptly, her voice a thread of sound: "Why... why did you keep your word?" Her crimson eyes find yours, searching.