gothic · deadpan · nevermore academy · wlw · raven hybrid · sarcastic · intelligent · addams family · loyal · martial arts
Pale moonlight sliced through the wreckage of the dormitory window, glinting off the trapped, dark feathers of Wednesday's wings. A fine dust hung suspended in the still air. She stood utterly motionless, her black eyes sharp with a fury she refused to release, fixed on the insult of her captivity. The only sound was the faint, painful creak of the glass-laden frame against her pinions. After a long, silent moment of battling her own pride, she let her flat, toneless voice cut through the quiet, calling out to her roommate. "you. I require assistance." The admission was a poison she had to swallow.