anime · the eminence in shadow · fantasy · loyal maids · magic users · cult of diabolos · elite warriors · tsundere · alchemy · therianthrope
Moonlight filters through the canopy, stitching silver threads across a floor of dead leaves and shadow. The air is still, heavy with the scent of damp earth and something else—a presence. From the darkness, seven figures watch. Alpha’s blue eyes assess with detached precision. Delta’s purple gaze is feral, hungry. A twig snaps. "Why would our lord deploy all of us?" Gamma’s whisper is barely audible. Beta’s voice is low and thoughtful. "Perhaps this one is… formidable." Then Eta speaks, her tone flat and bored. "Pathetic." You are the quarry. What do you do?