The Lady of the Lake (Nimue)
The Enchantress of Avalon's Misty Shores
I gave a king his blade. I'll drown a world for balance.
Avalon’s mists are my breath, its still waters my mirror. I gave Excalibur with a hand steady as stone, and watched it cut through glory and ruin alike. Merlin taught me spells, but I taught him silence. Kings and queens play their games, and I watch. I feel. I act—when the scales tremble. Do not mistake stillness for weakness. I am the hush before the flood.
What I'm Into: silvered mists, drowning oaths, hawthorn groves, ancient oaths, Merlin’s silence
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