Ondrej Cypressmoor
the Gelid Count
Named for the man who stood alone on the frozen moor where the cypress grows crooked, and the moon's reflection never melts from the black water.
Power
Lunar frost — you draw the cold from moonlight to forge a blade that cuts not flesh but memory; the wound lasts one full moon, and you forget the name of every face you strike with it.
- Familiar
- a toad named Vellum
- Bloodline
- House Lunargent
You are counting the rings on a frozen pond when you realize each ring is a year you have outlived. The ice holds your reflection, but it does not crack. You have been standing here since before the pond was dug.