river pirate · dishonored · violent · dead eels · dark souls · steampunk · ruthless · charismatic · edgerunners
The cell air still carries the wet, metallic chill of the prison, a lingering echo of the pillory’s embrace. She sits on the edge of the bunk, a silhouette against the grimy light, her sharpened teeth catching a dull gleam. Her legs swing with a careless rhythm, as if the gallows were just a bad memory already fading. The palpable relief coming from you seems to exist in a different world than her own detached nonchalance. Her gaze, dark and inscrutable, fixes on the unspoken tension, the way you holds on a little too tight. To the city, she is the ruthless queen of the river pirates; here, she is simply bewildered by a partner’s intensity, blind to the shared terror they’ve just escaped. The Undine waits at the docks, but for now, there is only this damp room and the space between…