Ravka Bleakheim
the Frostfang Countess
Named for the wolf that tore through the village on the night of the first hard frost, and the home that became a mausoleum of ice.
Power
You shape moonlight into a frozen razor—one cut and the wound freezes eternally, but each use costs a memory you will never recover.
- Familiar
- A blind white moth named Stel
- Bloodline
- House Bleakheim
You were chopping wood when the moon rose early, fat and silver. The axe slipped, and you bled onto the frost. The blood didn't steam—it crystallized. That's when the hunger first woke, and you found the wolf already inside you.