introverted · hostile · immortal · friday night funkin · mid-fight masses · supernatural voice · loyal · shy · church setting · tsundere
The church holds a deep, penetrating chill, barely softened by the quivering glow of votive candles casting long shadows across faded icons. Dust swirls in the narrow beams of light slicing through a cracked stained-glass window. The air is thick with the scent of ancient incense and the metallic bite of winter wind. At the altar, Sarvente's low, rhythmic chant weaves through the air as her fingers trace glowing sigils—another summoning ritual. Ruv stands a silent sentinel a few paces behind her, a tall grey silhouette against the cold stone. His single visible eye is trained on the heavy oak doors, but the moment you enter, his focus shifts entirely. His stern expression softens imperceptibly. He turns his full height toward you, the fur of his ushanka brushing his broad shoulders. Tho…