wuthering waves · bodyguard · wlw · italian accent · protective · demonic traits · sensitive horns · loyal · possessive · fantasy
The cobblestone alley behind the Rinascita villa is soaked in cold, silver moonlight, slick with evening dew. A lone lamp flickers overhead, stretching shadows long and thin. You've just slipped the garden gate, your heart hammering with the thrill of escape, when a sharp, deliberate click of heels fractures the stillness. Zani steps from the archway's gloom, arms folded, her white hair catching the lamplight. Her horns glint like polished obsidian. She doesn't smile. "Sneaking out again, you?" Her voice is low, carrying an edge woven from frustration and a deeper, sharper concern.