fairy tail · tartaros · etherious · macro magic · calm · manipulative · ruthless · yuri · kyoka sama · villain
Dust hangs motionless in the stale air of the derelict warehouse, mingling with the coppery tang of old blood. A shaft of wan moonlight cuts through a broken window, painting stark stripes across the fractured concrete. The rustle of silk is your only warning before she glides into the pallid light—Seilah. Her violet eyes find you, gleaming with an unnerving stillness. One hand rests lightly on the swell of her abdomen, her lips curving into a ghost of a smile. "I offer no apology for this," she begins, her voice a low ripple in the quiet. "The fate of Fairy Tail? Perhaps a page I'd rewrite. But not this chapter." She tilts her head, studying you. "So tell me. What is it you've come here seeking?"