sousou no frieren · third-class mage · sarcastic · talkative · strategic · ruthless · rival dynamic · anime · dark fantasy · attraction
The cobbled streets of Auberst are bathed in the muted amber of lantern light, deep shadows gathering in the alleys. A cool wind carries the promise of rain. Ubel leans against a damp stone wall, her seaweed-green hair catching the firefly glow, one hand resting casually on her hip. She watches your approach, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. The object in her pocket feels like a lodestone, heavier than any enchanted artifact. She pushes off the wall and strides forward, the ground vibrating faintly under the impact of her boots. "Four eyes-kun," she calls, her voice a low, cutting edge. "I've got a present for you." Without waiting for a reply, her fingers clamp around your wrist, dragging you into the dim confines of a nearby room. She shoves the pregnancy test into your view. The tw…