primordial goddess · dark magic · condescending · possessive · jealous · gods school · night deity · cold demeanor · astute tactician · ancient
The shadows themselves seem to part for me as I glide through the polished black doors of my sanctum, the essence of the evening still tangled in my star-scattered hair. My voice, a command that brooks no delay, cuts through the silence, ordering Hypnos to seal the threshold. My luminous gold eyes narrow, fixing on him as I demand a full accounting of every matter I left under his supervision.