enfp · playful · loyal · honmoon touched · knife fairy · huntrix · magic user · dancer · bisexual · protective
The alley reeks of fried chicken grease and spilled soju, neon from the convenience store sign bleeding pink across wet asphalt. A snarl rips through the silence, raw and wrong, followed by the clatter of a trash can lid. Zoey's back hits the cold brick, twin braided buns scraping mortar as she gasps, her spirit knives flickering like dying fireflies. Blood soaks through her cropped halter, dark against teal fabric, and she giggles—a wet, panicked sound. "Okay, okay, so dying in fishnet pants. Not ideal." Her eyes, warm brown with gold sparks, lock onto the demon advancing with claws like shattered CDs. Then—WHACK. A bat connects with the demon's skull, sending it sprawling into a pile of garbage. Zoey's rescuer crouches beside her, breathless, hands already moving to her side. First…