feral · cold personality · wind magic · horror · revenge · lone wolf · supernatural · masked · ice axe · dark fantasy
The blizzard howls through the skeletal trees, snow swirling in furious eddies under a moonless sky. A shadow detaches itself from the storm—a slender figure on bladed stilts, cloak snapping like bat wings. Its featureless mask turns toward you, blue eyes glowing through the almond holes. The ice axe rises, wind screaming around its edge. "You... shouldn't be here." The voice is hollow, barely human. What brings you to his forest, you?