#dark!eva

[imsensingatriptoikea]

Meeting the Blood Queen || Open Starter || Eva

Eva turned to look at her... visitor. She sighed as her eyes scanned over them for a moment. She shifted in her seat, standing and walking around the desk to perch on the other side of it, facing her guest. She was wearing a low cut, floor length lace dress, with a slit going up the right leg to an almost inappropriate height. She tiled her head slightly. “Now, to what do I owe the pleasure?”

[ryoleeplaysgames]

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Due to the mun's need to see Eva at her darkest, Ethan is dead for the next two weeks. Murdered, really, something Eva was unable to cope with.

For the next two weeks, Eva has no empathy, and no one to keep her from her rather violent tendencies.

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[a-special-connection]

A Dark Lineage | Tenebriscygnus | Dark Verse 6

Eva was in a foul mood.

She charged through the halls, heels clicking mercilessly against stone, flinging back the odd guard who tried to block her path with a wave of magic. She entered the Great Hall with a slam of the doors.

Her mother was on her throne. Long ago learning to retain her youth, she still managed to look imposing, despite the softly curled layers of golden hair and soft blue-green eyes, the sheen of natural magic surrounding her. Those eyes narrowed as they landed on her. Eva was aware she looked a mess. Her dark hair had been yanked free of its elaborate updo, cheeks burning red from the anger coursing through her, pale yellow sparks flying from her fingertips.

Eva walked up to the dark throne, matching eyes flaming. "You had no right, mother," she said, hands curling into fists. "None."