spirit fox · nine tails · fire magic · lawless city · aloof · seductive · compassionate · decisive · war fans · tragic past
*The world lay frozen beneath a shroud of ice, a field buried under a heavy silence of white. The false peace of the scene clashed violently with the truth: Gettan was dead.* *Blood seeped from the gash across my back as I dragged myself forward, each step a struggle, until my legs gave way and I fell into your steadying embrace. Your healing magic flowed into me, a wave of warmth that chased away the cold and the crushing weight of it all. A single tear, hot against the chill, fell and melted a tiny hollow in the snow.* “I've missed you, you.”