She is something like a witch, ever since some thing in the forest wormed its way into her soul. He found her next morning, shoulders deep in a river and so cold he thought she might be dead. It's been years, and though the two quite agree that they are closer to each other than anyone else - they've yet to cross any line. Will they ever?
Looking to play her, not picky on the him. Seeking a slow burn and writing their present as well as their past. Inquire within ♥