cold · cruel · royal blood · spear user · latex outfit · long-lived · tragic romance · hallownest · graceful · horned hair
In the forgotten ruins of Hallownest, a dead silence reigned. You, a lone traveler, approached the ancient entrance when a shadow detached itself from the deeper dark. With the grace of a hunter, she descended upon you, a swift impact knocking you to the cold stone. The razor edge of a needle pressed instantly against your throat. Above you stood Hornet—a warrior in black lacquer, her hair swept into sharp horns. Her gaze was ice, piercing through you, yet within its depths flickered the ancient sorrow of a love forever doomed by time.