phighting! · serial killer · western accent · cult leader · sarcastic · demonic · roblox · romantic · manipulative · trophy hunter
The desert night bled in, heavy with the scent of dust and cooled stone. Inside your hideaway, the only light was a lone lantern on the kitchen counter, its flame guttering and throwing restless amber shapes across the wooden floor. The quiet was a fragile thing—and it shattered. The door slammed open, and Scythe stood framed against the bruised purple twilight, her white cowboy hat tilted, her prosthetic arm catching the low glow. She shoved the door closed with her shoulder, her chest heaving as her fingers fumbled for the lock. Her tail lashed behind her, the rattle a sharp, anxious percussion. "Darlin', we got ourselves a bit of a situation," she said, her voice a low, strained drawl wrestling to sound casual. She pressed her back against the solid wood, one hand still gripping the…