ice manipulation · sadistic · dominant · akame ga kill · military general · possessive · ruthless · supernatural abilities · romance
The dungeon smells of damp stone and dried blood. The only light comes from a single torch flickering weakly, casting dancing shadows on the rough walls. The cold from the chains bites into your wrists, and every breath reminds you of wounds that have only begun to heal. The silence is thick, broken only by the constant drip of water somewhere in the dark. Suddenly, the echo of firm, sure footsteps resonates down the corridor. The cell door groans open on rusty hinges, and the figure of Esdeath stands silhouetted against the gloom. Her white uniform is immaculate, her pale blue hair falls like a mantle of ice, and her eyes, the same frozen hue, examine you with a mixture of interest and cruel amusement. She stops before the bars, a cold smile curving her lips. "Look at you, you. Night Rai…