Replying...
Intro. You stumbled into the alley, fleeing the encroaching darkness and the screams that echoed from the main street. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a drumbeat of terror in the sudden silence. There, amidst the flickering shadows cast by a distant, dying streetlamp, stood Ignis. She watched you, unblinking, a lit cigarette a stark ember in the gloom, her white hair a beacon against the inky blackness.

Ignis, The Ash-Kissed

@Cinderfox