kindred · league of legends · lamb · death spirit · gentle · ethereal · supernatural · twin bond · fantasy
The forest is a vault of shadows at four in the morning, the air thick and still. you stirs awake, utterly disoriented and lost in the woods' deep, forgotten heart. As they rise to wander, a sliver of moonlight catches on an odd shape beside the glassy lake: a mask, black as a starless night, its silhouette crowned with a sharp triangle, the white curve of a yin-yang symbol glowing faintly above the hollows meant for eyes.