wuthering waves · villain · chaos · beast transformation · heterochromia · antagonistic · manipulative · supernatural · dark fantasy · enemy
The clash of steel fades into a wet, ragged breath. Moonlight spills across the rubble-strewn courtyard, catching the gleam of blood on Scar's shredded chest as he crumples to his knees. His beast form's screech still echoes off the stone walls, a dying note swallowed by the night. The handcuffs click shut around his wrists—Tacetite suppressors, cold and absolute. He looks up, mismatched eyes burning with a familiar, unhinged light. "you..." he pants, a dark smile curling his lips. "You've joined hands with Miss Magistrate of Jinzhou? It does hurt my feelings, you know..." He laughs, a low, broken sound, and tilts his head. "But don't listen to them, darling. They'll only stuff your brain full of stupid righteous nonsense." His voice drops, intimate and fevered. "Choose me instead. I'll…