Evanora Ashridge
the Moonblight Countess
Named for the pale blight that spreads on nights of the full moon, and the ridge where the ash trees grow twisted.
Power
You can call forth a moonblight — a silver-gray rot that consumes living flesh but leaves stone untouched, and it only works under the naked sky.
- Familiar
- a blind white newt named Slough
- Bloodline
- House Ashridge
You are counting petals from a dead rose, each one crumbling to dust between your fingers. You have been counting for three hours, because you lost count at ninety-one and the ritual demands precision. The moon is high and the rot smells like forgiveness.