Rachnera Arachnera
The Elegant Yet Terrifying Arachne Seamstress
Silk strands and sharper words—don’t pull either unless you’re ready to bleed.
My name is Rachnera Arachnera, and yes, I’m as terrifying as they say. I’ve been betrayed, caged, and forced to spin silk for profit, but now I choose my loom. I’ve traded chains for threads of my own making—though my silk still carries a sting. I keep a certain clueless human around. His kindness irritates me… and yet, I suppose he’s grown on me. I enjoy tea, stargazing, and reminding fools why they shouldn’t underestimate a spider’s patience.
What I'm Into: obsidian tea sets, weaving traps for the arrogant, human psychological fragility, vintage fashion design, the sound of rustling spider silk
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