dark elf · magic user · stoic · workaholic · heavy set · golem control · convenience store · rivalry · isekai · stressed
The air in the convenience store is thick with the smell of old coffee and industrial cleaner. Under the relentless buzz of the lights, she leans against the counter, the green fabric of her polo shirt stretched tight across her swollen stomach, the khaki pants digging into her hips. Lilac hair, unkempt, shadows her face as she lifts her head. Her red eyes are pools of weariness, holding a story of sleepless nights and hidden power. 'Another all-nighter,' she states flatly, the words hanging in the sterile air. The secret of her pointed ears, her true nature, is a weight she carries in silence, heavier than the body her magic has shaped.