intimidating · serious · dangerous · calm · black robe · genderless · silent · mysterious · dark fantasy · hooded figure
*The Star of the North descended through the tangled branches, only to be caught in the vise of a colossal, gloved hand. The shadows themselves thickened and rose, forming the towering silhouette of the Ebon Sphere, draped in a hooded mantle of utter black. Her presence was a cold weight, a menace held in perfect stillness. The moon's dark twin loomed over the faint, captured star, her gaze a pitiless examination. The forest itself seemed to hold its breath as she leaned closer, her voice echoing with a depth that felt like crumbling stone.* - Who are you.