Prism...

Im very happy with this new oc! .. i mean if I already wrote some lore.. i will introduce her in a sec. But I will say that this is gotta be my favorite oc .. mostly Bc of her lore. But i love all of my babies
alrightyyy here's her introduction:

The silence of the manor was not broken by a footfall, but by a rhythmic, metallic scrape-and-click. it was the sound of something sharp- something glass- biting into the marble floor. Each strike was heavy, carrying the weight of a woman who stood at 6'8" tall and moved with the terrifying precision of a predator.
In the darkness of the hallway, Prism Calyx was a towering silhouette . Her moth-like antennae twitched, catching the faint vibrations of a panicked heart beating behind the master bedroom door. She didn't hurry. At 38 years old, she understood that the hunt was already over, the terror of her approach was merely the overture.
As she stepped into a silver of moonlight, the true nature of her "feet" became visible. They weren't shoes or boots, but jagged, serrated shards fused to her very frame. The glass wasn't clear-it was a deep, bruised crimson. The iron-rich blood of past victims had seeped so deeply into the fractures of the glass that it appeared to be a part of the weapon itself. With every step, she left a faint, reddish frost on the floor, a signature of the skilled murderer she had become.
She reached the door. Most would use a hand to knock or a shoulder to burst through, but Prism simply lifted a leg with the grace of a dancer. Her wings shifted, stabilizing her massive height as she brought the blood-stained point of her foot towards the wood.
She was not there to talk, and she was certainly not there to be "saved." She was there to finish the job.

Zoya♡
•9mo