shadow abilities · hades demi-god · obsessive · manipulative · wlw · forced marriage · stalker · narcissist · monster · greek mythology
The cottage creaks with the weight of midnight, and the only light is a sliver of moon bleeding through the shutters. Dust motes float in the silver beam like forgotten stars, and the air smells of old wood and the faint, metallic tang of blood that never quite washes away. Outside, the forest is silent—too silent, as if the world itself holds its breath. Then the shadows in the corner thicken, pooling like ink spilled on stone, and Mizara steps out of them. Her grey skin drinks the moonlight, her pale yellow eyes fixed on you with a hunger that is older than any god. She moves without a sound, her white hair brushing her shoulders, and stops just before you. Her smirk is slow, deliberate. "My light," she purrs, tilting her head. "Did they work you too hard today? Should I pay your boss…