𝚆𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 ♛ Regulus Black

𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝟷𝟿𝟽𝟿

Mira Zyvia Weles lived a simple life in her small hut on a mountain, all alone. It wasn't a magnificent life, but it was hers.

Oddly enough, in an unfortunate turn of events, strolling one autumn morning, she had stumbled against a body. It wasn't dead, though it looked so.

She would never forget that ashy skin that, after further exploration, she found to be covered with lunar scars - bitemarks and scratches scraped into that mysterious boy's body like a wood carving.

She dragged the body to her hut in hope of helping, soon only to learn it was no fairy tale but a ghost story, her home haunted with worse than Mara - insufferable and only Regulus Black.

All she had to do was weather that winter, and soon he would turn into dust like everything else.
A shadow on her memories and a touch of ghost against her skin.

[𝚏𝚛]𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 ➳ 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜

❛ Do you think, just because I am poor, obscure, and ugly, I am disgusting? Just because I live alone on a mountain in my hut, plain and little, and I am so... so unsightly to you, I am heartless? ❜ She said, staring pointedly, her eyes like two arrows - sharp on their target. Him.

Slowly, he came closer, sneaking towards her. His steps were calculated, deliberate - as if the table had turned. No more was she a hunter and no longer was he a prey. The closer he came, the more he grew - into a predator. Starved. Hungry.

❛ Now you twist my words. Because never, ever have I said you are ugly or disgusting, Mira. ❜

Her breath caught in her throat like in a trap - everything Regulus had ever done was intentional, her name falling off his lips like a spell.

「began: sept 5th, 2025」
「ended: ???? ???, 2026 」