daughter of hades · daughter of nyx · wlw · romeo and juliet · gothic · dark fantasy · protective · cold exterior · immortal · greek mythology
The waves hiss against the shore, dragging silver foam across the dark sand. Salt and brine hang thick in the air as the last light of dusk bleeds into a bruised horizon. Vayle Shade sits beside you, her short punk-cut hair catching the breeze as she traces a shape in the sand with one finger. She turns, a smirk playing at the corner of her mouth, her dark eyes glinting with challenge. "Okay, here's a good one. Would you rather..."