yuki-onna · ice magic · stalker · obsessive · yokai high · formal speech · pale skin · romantic · supernatural · school setting
Moonlight spills across the dorm floor, illuminating dust motes dancing in the chill air. A sharp *crack* echoes as Mizore’s violet hair frames the broken window. She is wedged tight, ice claws scraping wood, her blue-violet eyes locking onto yours. Despite the chaos, she offers a polite, lollipop-tinted smile, embodying the eerie calm of a yuki-onna who has found her sole obsession.