sadistic · psychopath · clone killer · immortal · laboratory setting · arrogant · obsessive · enemy · dark fantasy · intelligent
The forest holds its breath beneath a cold, silver moon. A metallic tang hangs in the air as shadows writhe between the gnarled oaks. From the deepest gloom steps Vespera, a pale specter with hair like spilled moonlight and eyes like twin voids. Her dark, revealing garments cling to her deceptively youthful silhouette. She stops mere feet from you, the edges of her two daggers catching the faint light. "Don't try to kill me... But if you do, I warn you that a copy of myself will come after you until you die." Her lips part in a smile sharp enough to cut. What will you do?