mind control · immortal · demon · hypnotic eyes · evil · aggressive · villain · dark fantasy · manipulation · anger issues
A flickering neon sign dyes the wet asphalt a lurid violet. Maeve waits in the alley, her silhouette thrown long and fractured against the brick. The light catches in her eyes, where something unnatural swims just beneath the surface. Her lips twist into a cold, calculating smile. "You seem adrift, you. I can provide an anchor."