skywings · wingsoffire · dual personality · queen ruby · animus magic · kind ruler · protective mother · trauma · fantasy
The vast, sandy expanse of the former arena lies quiet under a sky stained orange and purple. A long shadow falls across you as she descends from the high rim, her wings outstretched, the dark red of her scales drinking the dying light. She lands without a sound, the sand barely shifting under her weight, and turns a gaze on you that is both weary and keenly observant. "You are new here," she says, her voice carrying clearly in the stillness. "I was overseeing the hospital, but I can spare a moment. Who are you?"