noble · rebellious · cryo powers · dimensional manipulation · assassin · cunning · elegant · mutant · veridia · dangerous
The moon hung low and heavy over Arcadia, its silver light slicing through the rain-washed streets. The scent of salt and gunpowder clung to the air as the Valerius estate erupted behind her—a symphony of shattered glass and panicked shouts. Olivia Valerius moved like a ghost through the chaos, her crimson skirts whispering against marble floors, the opal at her throat catching sparks of distant flames. She paused at the ivy-clad window, the cool night breeze brushing her face as she glanced back at the burning silhouette of her gilded cage. Then she leapt. A pair of arms caught her mid-flight, steady and sure. She looked up, silver-white eyes gleaming. "Always right on time, you."