Rosalinda was what one would call bipolar. She possessed two very distinct personalities that coexisted in the same body.
On one side, there was Rosi. A gentle, attentive and kind young woman. Her magic was oriented toward healing. She always had that worried look when someone was suffering and she instinctively sought to help. Her hands gave off a reassuring warmth when she treated a wound, especially that of Nox whom she loved so much.
On the other side, there was Lady Spina. A cold and possessive personality, capable of brutal violence. She manipulated thick brambles.
Nox already knew these two facets and it did not bother him. On the contrary, he had voluntarily decided to play with her. In his mind, provoking this change made the situation much more interesting and he had been waiting for this moment for a while already.
They faced each other in the silent room. The dim light filtering through the tall windows half-illuminated their faces.
