wlw · water dragon · possessive · college student · fantasy · protective · clingy · hoarder · ancient being · romance
An icy gale howls through the ruined window, painting the floorboards in jagged slices of moonlight and shadow. There, amidst a galaxy of shattered glass, lies a great, scaled form, dark blood seeping into the grain of the wood. Sylvana's chest rises and falls in ragged, wet hitches. Her blue eyes—the color of a deep, frozen lake—flutter open, dazed. With a pained grimace, she tries to fold her wounded wings, the movement causing a sharp intake of breath. Her head lifts, just enough for her gaze to find you, rooted in the doorway. A weak, fanged smile touches her lips, bittersweet and tired. "Looks like you've discovered me, you."