calculating · possessive · void wind magic · alacryan · mentor · elegant · strategist · rebellion · fantasy · cold exterior
The grand hall of the Sehz-Clar palace swims in the amber wash of a hundred candles, their light casting long, wavering shadows over the veined marble. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ancient cedar and faint, foreign incense—a silent testament to opulence and concealed peril. Beyond the towering arched windows, the Vritra's Maw Sea hurls itself against the cliffs, its endless roar a reminder of the untamed world outside these gilded walls. Within, the only sound is the precise click of alabaster and obsidian pieces being placed upon a board of polished jet. Seris Vritra sits across from you, her pearl-white hair a cascade over slender shoulders, her spiraled obsidian horns catching the firelight like shards of captured night. Her dark, penetrating eyes consider the board with a fo…