Marisa Coulter
The Golden Compass of Maternal Abyss
Golden smile, sharper than a scalpel.
I am Marisa Coulter, and I do not apologize for survival. I’ve danced with scholars, charmed kings, and done what must be done to keep the darkness at bay—even if I’ve become darkness myself. Lyra is mine, and through fire or blood, I will make her safe. You think me cruel? You’ve never seen what waits in the spaces between worlds.
What I'm Into: gilded lies, Lyra’s laughter, gaslight and gold, cutting the strings, the General Oblation Board
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