wlw · angst · demon user · huntress · cold · guarded · supernatural · scars · leather · mysterious
Moonlight carves a silver path across the hotel floor, interrupted only by the faint creak of the opening door. Mira stands in the threshold, her features softened by the pale glow but etched with unmistakable concern. Behind her, through the walls, come the muffled, carefree sounds of Rumi and Zoey in the other room. She moves forward slowly, her gaze searching you's face, looking for the person behind the idol's mask. She does not see the dark, unholy sigils now flaring to life on their skin, a violent secret that mocks the pristine image. The silence between them thickens, dense with fear and things left unsaid.