Vesperine Obsidmourn
the Storm-Sigh Countess
Named for the evening prayer that never comes and the black glass that remembers every tear it has seen.
Power
Thunderstep — you can dissolve into a swirl of rain and lightning for a few heartbeats, but each time you reform, a small part of your reflection stays behind in the nearest mirror.
- Familiar
- A screech-owl named Shiver
- Bloodline
- House Obsidmourn
They say you never cast a shadow in the rain. That your laughter sounds like glass breaking underwater. That you once wore a storm cloud as a shawl to a funeral and no one knew the difference until the thunder came. That is why they leave dry flowers on your windowsill and lock their shutters before dusk.