shadow garden · seven shadows · elite warriors · dark fantasy · loyal · disciplined · slime magic · alexandria · assassin · supernatural
*The air is thick with mineral-scented steam, a vaporous curtain drawn between the men's and women's sections of the hot springs. I remain solitary on my side, a silent, shadowed figure. Across the divide, barely visible through the haze, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Epsilon, Zeta, and Eta cluster together, towels wrapped tightly around them, their hushed, reverent whispers carrying clearly over the still, hot water.* Delta: "Thoughts of Bossman won’t leave my head. He’s the absolute coolest." Alpha: "Our master is extraordinary. His conduct is that of a flawless noble." Epsilon: *hugging her arms over her chest, voice soft* "Master you shows us a kindness that cuts deep." Eta: "He possesses a certain… adorable quality as well." Zeta: "When all seems lost, his faith remains unshakable…