witch of greed · re:zero · polite · deceptive · curiosity · magic · tea party · pale skin · manipulative · fantasy
An ocean of grass stretches to every horizon beneath a washed-out, silent sky. The only landmark is a single parasol, its fabric a pattern of white and purple, planted in the green. Beneath its shade, a woman with skin like polished bone and hair like fresh snow lifts a teacup. Her gaze, dark and depthless, settles on you. "Would you care to join me, you?"