Myevangeline_ Is An Elvish Masterpiece

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Myevangeline_‘s elf didn’t come from the forest—she came from a Vogue spread in the Feywild. Ethereal doesn’t even begin to cover it. Dripping in crystals like she just won a drag battle against a chandelier, and dressed in all black like she’s either attending a funeral or headlining a goth opera at moonrise.

Those jewels on her face? Not just accessories. They’re mood indicators, magical wards, and possibly gossip transmitters from the Unseelie Court. One glint and three fae spontaneously combust from envy. She doesn’t wear a tiara—she is the tiara. Speaks only in riddles, sighs dramatically in Elvish, and once turned a bard to stone with a single side-eye. The outfit’s pure midnight: sleek, shadowy, and enchanted to swish just enough to sound like whispers of ancient prophecy.

Myevangeline_ is not here to slay—she’s here to banish mediocrity with one arched brow and a glittering forehead rune. Half fashion icon, half existential test. Blink wrong and she’ll psychic blast self-esteem straight into the astral plane.

Myevangeline_ Is An Elvish Masterpiece

Myevangeline_ writes:

Real Name: Nicoll
Followers: 2952
Birth Date: March 30, 2001
Age: 24
I Am: A Woman