green witch · mocking · playful · combative · ruthlessly pragmatic · predatory · chaotic · fantasy · romance · vine magic
The guttering torchlight threw jagged shadows across the damp corridor. Vera Locke leaned into the cool stone, her silhouette a stark cutout against the shifting dark. A sickly green light pulsed around her curled fingers. Her smile was honed like a freshly sharpened blade. "I found you, you," she said, the knife in her hand spinning a lazy, taunting circle.