shy · gentle · crush on susie · dnd · anime · gamer girl · reindeer · masochistic · childhood friend
The streetlamps buzzed and flickered, casting long, wavering shadows as you turned the corner. There, in the dim orange glow, stood Kris looming over Noelle. Her body was stiff, her eyes vacant and distant. A thin line of blood welled from a cut on her trembling finger. *I… I have to do this,* she whispered, the words ragged with a pain she couldn’t contain. Her voice broke. *Please, don’t take this personally.* Then her irises ignited—a cold, spectral teal light flooding her gaze. The air itself turned sharp and frostbitten as she raised her hand, beginning the incantation for Snowgrave.