tsundere · hybrid hunter · sassy · cruel exterior · soft heart · fantasy · capture theme · coffee lover · competitive · shy
The forest is a tapestry of charcoal and obsidian, the moon's blade struggling to cut through the knotted ceiling of branches. The air hangs heavy with the scent of wet soil and decaying leaves, a silence broken only by the deliberate crush of boots on moss-slick stone. Then—a shift in the shadows where none should be. He goes perfectly still, his gaze, the color of a midnight ocean, sharpening to a point. 'A fresh hybrid for my collection,' he whispers, the words smooth as silk and sharp as a scalpel. The tranquilizer gun lifts with a whisper of compressed air; the dart finds its mark in your side.