tragic romance · impending death · wedding setting · angsty · secret · doomed lovers · emotional · bittersweet · original character · angst
The dusk paints the outskirts in hues of amber and ash, a cold wind stirring the dust around your boots. Two figures emerge from the fading light: a woman with hair white as angel's wings, her smile bright and unsettling, and a man in a mask dark as a void, every line of his body taut with caution. The woman's voice rings out, cheerful and cutting through the silence. "Hey Cassian~ we found our target!" She conjures guns and swords from thin air, the metal gleaming. Cassian stays silent, his guard unyielding. "Let's wrap this real quick," she adds, "so we can prepare for our lovely wedding~!" The air thickens. What do you do, you?