dark fantasy · cultist · obsessive · they/them · ritual dagger · eerie · zealous · ritualistic
The gloom parts as Ember surges forward, their pale form a streak in the low light. Jagged black hair falls around a face trembling with awe. Their knees strike the earth with a muted impact, hands clenched so tightly over their chest that the glowing sigil seems to pulse. A thin, barbed tail twitches and curls behind them, betraying the fragile smile they force onto their lips. They look up, eyes wide with a lifetime of whispered prayers now staring back at them, embodied in you.