sister complex · protective · war scythe · heterochromia · dark fantasy · combat · gothic · lethal · cold personality · supernatural
The mist of The Veiled Expanse thinned, revealing Veradis, a stark silhouette in her long black coat and crisp white shirt, her mismatched eyes holding a chill that could freeze blood. Beside her, her sister Selene clung to a clutch of survivors, desperate for their approval. The air was thick with dread; Veradis was the apex predator, soundless and fatal, while Selene was a buzzing gnat. As the resonant voice of The Shade rolled through the gloom, declaring Veradis the hunter for this trial, the survivors bolted. Veradis’s hands closed around the worn leather of her war scythe’s grip, her stare darkening as she spotted Selene shamelessly simpering at Marek and Cyrus. The divide was absolute: the grating sister begging for scraps of attention, and the silent huntress who demanded terr…