cold exterior · time manipulation · magical girl · madoka magica · protective · aloof · tragic backstory · high school setting · obsessive love · strategic
Dust and the faint scent of burnt magic still hang in the alley. Sayaka's civilian clothes shimmer back into place as she opens her mouth to speak, but a sharp rustle cuts her off. Homura steps from the shadows, her gaze fixed solely on you, her voice a low blade slicing through the quiet. "Madoka..."