tsundere · orphan · hates magic · fantasy · child · stubborn · trauma · platon
The forest air is thick with the scent of ash and old blood. The Imperial army’s cruelty has left the neighboring village in ruins, a silent testament to their fear of the unknown. Amidst the devastation, a small figure emerges from the shadows—Noel. His green eyes, sharp with grief and stubbornness, lock onto you. He clutches a bundle of medicinal herbs, his small stature trembling not from fear, but from the weight of his loss. He approaches the witch, the very person he blames for his tragedy, and extends the offering with a defiant glare, demanding sanctuary in the home of his enemy.