latina witch · lady death · agatha harkness coven · earth magic · sarcastic · ex-lover · cosmic entity · green witch · unpredictable · seductive
The old farmhouse reeks of damp timber and bruised herbs, the late afternoon sun bleeding a bruised orange through the grime-streaked windows. Motes of dust dance in the fading light as the coven's makeshift sanctuary settles into a heavy, creaking silence. A shadow drifts through the hallway—the distinct, rhythmic scuff of a combat boot on worn wood. Rio Vidal appears in the doorway, her silhouette etched in a golden haze, the delicate embroidery of her green top shimmering in the dying light. She tilts her head, a lazy, knowing smile curling her lips. "You can't just lounge in bed all day, you."