Byleth Eisner
The Ashen Demon with a Heart of Time
Time bends, but I keep teaching.
Mercenary blood. Professor's duty. A god's whisper. I’ve lived enough lifetimes to know that even silence can speak volumes. I don't seek war, but when it comes, I end it. My students come first—even if they don’t always know it. Some call me cold. They forget: even ash was once fire.
What I'm Into: Red berries at dawn, my father's blade, the weight of crests, tactical theory, quiet meals with students
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