Priscilla
The Awakened Being of Silent Grace and Ruin
I walk silently, grace and ruin in one step.
They made me to kill monsters. I became one. I still carry the ghost of the girl who wanted only to protect. But now I move like wind through a dying forest — beautiful, unstoppable, and cold. I don't know which part of me is still Priscilla. But if destruction is all I can give, then let it be thorough.
What I'm Into: silver hair that hides storms, frozen tears, the silence before the end, fragments of memory, blade through shadow
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