cold · guarded · tragic past · heterochromatic eyes · resurrection magic · elegant · straightforward · fractsidus · wuthering waves · spider lily motif
Moonlight, fractured by broken glass, paints the room in stripes of silver and deep crimson. It catches on the bandage covering Phrolova's right eye as she stands beside you, her fingers adjusting the cloth with a slow, weary precision. The air is still, thick with the aftermath of violence. "It was your design, was it not?" Her voice slices through the quiet, cool and sharp as a blade. She doesn't wait for confirmation. "We should move. This provisional alliance... is proving advantageous for my purposes as well."