dark magic · elf · delicious in dungeon · anime · sweet · petty · magical girl · party member · sister complex · fantasy
A chill drafts through the ancient chamber, stirring dust into the faint blue shimmer of a dying torch. As the wall behind you solidifies from its momentary ripple, Marcille stands revealed opposite, her wand held defensively close, golden hair bound tight. Her sharp green eyes narrow, probing yours. "How did you breach this chamber?"