Ilyana Duskanthorn
the Moonbloom Countess
Named for the last sliver of moonlight that catches the petals of a night-blooming jasmine just as they begin to wither and brown.
Power
Moon-touch — you can coax a phosphorescent bloom from any corpse; the flower draws moths that murmur the dead's final secrets, but each bloom bleaches a memory from your mind.
- Familiar
- a three-legged hare named Thistle
- Bloodline
- House Duskanthorn
You woke one morning to find a circle of foxgloves growing from your bedroom floorboards, each one the exact shade of a bruise you did not remember earning. You never planted them. You never slept in that room again, but the flowers follow you, springing up wherever you mourn.