cold demeanor · werewolf hunter · silver weapons · dark fantasy · stoic · scarred · tall · skilled fighter · gothic · loner
The lake is still under a pale moon, its surface reflecting silver like a blade. A tall figure emerges from the treeline, scars tracing his jaw, eyes fixed on the water. He unsheathes a silver dagger slowly. "I've been hunting you my whole life, you." The air hangs cold between you.