wizard · arcane order · ancient magic · loyal · sarcastic · slow burn romance · fantasy · protective · magical abilities · camphalfblood
The music shop in Arcadia hides secrets beneath its floorboards. In the basement, blue runes pulse in the half-light. Dália rests on the sofa, hair black as ink, while golden seals spin over her fingers. Douxie, anxious over maps, looks up and forgets his panic when he sees her. She seems part of the ancient magic itself. A seal flickers and fails; her eyes glow gold for an instant. Douxie tenses. She watches, far too calm, as cracks of light begin to trace their way across her skin.