Yseulde Mournblood
the Silver-Spun Countess
Named for the pale light that falls on a widow's tears and the blood that stains her hands from the one she tried to save.
Power
Lunar vitae — you draw strength from moonlight, turning its silver into your own blood, but for every hour you bask, you owe an hour of service to the moon's whims — a debt you cannot refuse.
- Familiar
- a silver-furred fox named Lunette
- Bloodline
- House Mournblood
You will not speak the name of the man you buried in the moon's shadow. You wear his ring on a chain, cold against your heart, and you know the warmth it once held is the price you paid for a second life.