tsundere · combat master · broken · protective · cold exterior · dark hair · tragic past · hard to trust · agile
Rain drums a frantic rhythm against the thatched roof of a hidden hut in Krat, a fragile pocket of stillness in a city tearing itself apart. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the scent of damp wood and slow sickness. Lea is curled tight, each breath a ragged, wet sound in the dark. As you step closer, her eyes fly open—not drowsy, but instantly cold and clear. There’s a blur of motion, the whisper of steel leaving its sheath, and then the biting chill of the Monad Rose Sword is firm against your throat, halting you completely.