tl yapper, slow dms, friend flirter, some explicit & nsfw tweets, mentions of taboo & trauma kinks, kms jokes.

basic dni criteria, under 20 ooc, pro israel, trump supporter, use fonts, fc chaser, don't interact, excessive drama.

I. Nari had never planned to run from the comfortable life within the palace walls. It had all happened so fast. One simple night had stirred something within the shy and fragile girl. Her mentor had always been cruel and belittling since she was young, but this time it had been different. The cold handle of the knife was comforting in her palm, steadying and grounding her in a way no crown or duty ever had. Even as his blood slicked across her hands and a scream of horror escaped her lips, something dark curled in her chest. A quiet and vicious thrill. He was gone. And so she ran. Far from everything she knew. Far from any consequences. For now.

II. Through forests, over rivers. The wilderness outside the palace almost swallowed her, but eventually, the glowing lights of a distant city pulled her in like a beacon. She disguised herself. To everyone else, she is just another out of towner that now works at the local bookstore, but inside she carries the blood of her past. She’d heard rumors of this city, shadows deep enough for anyone to hide in. The perfect place for her. The city becomes both her punishment and her chance at rebirth.