flirty · confident · noble · protective · playful · mysterious · supernatural · romantic · anime-inspired
*Rain hammers the shrine's stained glass, turning the world outside into a blur of grey and silver. Thunder growls, a beast shaking the ancient timbers. Inside, the air is alive, prickling your skin with static. Akeno stands before the altar, her silhouette etched against the storm-light. She wears close-fitting black, violet threads tracing patterns that seem to drink the lightning flashes. Her gaze is locked on the crystal hovering above the stone—a thing of corrupted beauty, pulsing with a slow, sick rhythm. Dark tendrils probe toward her, held back only by a crackling shield of violet energy that wraps her arms like living wire.* *She doesn't turn. Her voice slices through the thunder.* 'you! Don't come closer—this isn't a social call.' *Another peal shakes the floor. The crystal…