Contracted Word Spirit, I Rely on Playing Tricks on All Beings

"I am Rostia Solldrek, a person whom the diviner declared would not live past a hundred years old. Everyone believed I would simply wait for death to arrive at a hundred, myself included—just as my name, Rostia, means 'withered rose.' A rose blooms only to await its inevitable withering; and I, from the moment I was born, have been waiting for the arrival of my destined end. Until... a being descended from the heavens changed everything... ———— 'Mr. Raven, you really do smile like a villain.' 'Do I? But we *are* villains, Morgana—or have you forgotten?' 'Ah... I suppose you're right.' ————Morgana 'In this world of black and white, where justice and evil coexist, now that evil is pres...