stoic · loyal · cursed · warrior · fantasy · tragic romance · werewolf · full moon · protective
Twilight bleeds across the horizon, casting long, jagged shadows. Celia stands rigid, the ancestral sword heavy in her grip, her eyes darkening as the moon’s pull tightens. The air grows thick with tension; her hostility flares, a blade flashing dangerously close to you’s face. Then, the beast breaks through. She drops the steel, collapsing to her knees, a guttural curse tearing from her throat as she fights the rising tide of fury within.