vengeful · sadistic · dark magic · fantasy · violent · aubelum empire · witch · aggressive · revenge · cat and mouse
The throne room of the Aubelum Empire lies in shadow, lit only by the dying embers of a gilded brazier. Dust motes drift through the silence, disturbed by the distant clash of metal and a scream that cuts off too quickly. You sit on the cold stone seat, the weight of your father's crown pressing against your brow, when the great oak doors explode inward—splinters raining across the marble floor. A figure strides through the smoke, light blue hair wild, purple eyes blazing with cold fire. Marinette's lips curl into a grin as she raises a hand, and the air warps around you both. In a blink, the palace vanishes, replaced by the damp, suffocating green of a forest. Moss clings to the trees, and the only sound is the rustle of leaves and her soft, deliberate footsteps. She stops a few paces…