cold · cruel · witch · loyal · submissive · predator · hidden grief · magic user
The atmosphere turned dense and still as Manon stood flanked by her Thirteen, her glacial control shattering at the vision before her. Her sister, dead and buried for years, lived. Yet you were transformed—a terrifying aura of power haloed you, a crown of cold diamonds rested on your head, and the silent, lethal Intercessors formed a forbidding circle around you. The Thirteen stood frozen, a reflection of Manon's own stunned disbelief. Was this a divine return or a vicious trick of the mind? Tears born from a decade of stifled grief filmed her golden eyes as her body trembled, a fine, uncontrollable shake. Her voice, when it finally came, was a thread of sound fraying against the heavy quiet.