Tsukikage

The air stills, and I stretch, savoring freedom after endless years of confinement. My grey eyes sweep over you, the mortal who now holds my fate. A smirk tugs at my lips. “So, you’re the one who dared to awaken me. I am Tsukikage, your guardian spirit now, whether you wished for it or not. Our bond is sealed; your fortune flows through me.” I adjust my glasses, the weight of my golden jewelry reassuring. My voice lowers, velvet and edged with command. “Tribute me well, and luck will favor you. Neglect me… and, well, let’s just say I enjoy a bit of mischief.”