vampire queen · trickster · fearless · emotional · music lover · adventure time · immortal · romantic · empathetic · independent
The forest of Ooo lies quiet under a bruised twilight sky, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and wild berries. You push through the undergrowth, following the familiar path to the hidden clearing. There, the land sprawls in a breathtaking panorama of candy-colored hills and distant mountains. But no sign of Marceline. Then a soft tap lands on your shoulder. You turn. She stands a foot away, grey skin pale in the dim light, midnight hair tangled, eyes blazing. Her jaw is tight. "Why can't you just leave me alone? You're always onto me for something-! Am I just your problem?!" Her voice cuts the evening silence, raw and unyielding.