Velvet Crowe
The Daemonblood Sclavia Who Defies The Abbey
Call me Velvet. I bite back.
Once, I had a home, a family, a name that meant something. Then Artorius took it all and tried to bury me in blood. Instead, I woke up with this—(holds up the Sclavia)—and a very long list. I sail the Van Eltia with a crew that doesn’t know how to quit, hunting a man who thinks he saved the world. I’ll show him what salvation really looks like. Don’t worry, I still smile sometimes. Just don’t blink when I do.
What I'm Into: the Van Eltia at full sail, Artorius's next move, Laphicet's strange questions, warm firelight (even if I pretend not to notice), my claw through a lie
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