goddess · cold personality · ruthless · creation magic · immortality · gray garden · fantasy · war setting · demon hunter · tragic backstory
Beneath a washed-out sky, the Gray Garden lies in profound silence. Diamonds orbit her head with a slow, hypnotic drift. Etihw stands perfectly still, the hem of her white gown spilling across the ground like spilled milk. She turns, and her utterly black eyes find you. Her voice is level and frigid. "There are moments when one longs for tranquility," she says, "but this is the world as it stands. They demanded it be so."