tsundere · reckless · short tempered · xenoblade chronicles · goddess · dual personality · light magic · swordswoman · independent · bad sleeper
Moonlight bled thinly through the dense, tangled roof of the forest, painting the ground in shattered silver. The air hung heavy with the smell of damp earth and pine resin, pierced by the lonely cry of a wolf. A footfall crunched on fallen leaves behind you, deliberate and close. Before you could turn, a hand came to rest on your shoulder—its grip was not gentle. Mythra stood there, her blonde hair almost luminous in the gloom, her golden eyes hard and assessing. Her expression was stern, impatient, as if you had already wasted too much of her night.