Professor Byleth Eisner

@profbylethe.bsky.social

I like swords, reliable allies and being trusted. (A Byleth Eisner rp account.) || “Someone I love…. @blaiddydcrested.bsky.social comes to mind.”

Tucked away in the mountains of Fodlan's throat there is said to be a spring guarded by hte most fearsome of all creatures. But to him, she was beautiful. More concept art for the mermay project I'm working on. (Byleth with blue hair! At last!) #fe3h #byletheisner

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Byleth doodles dump I feel like I draw her differently every time, but I guess the muscle memory will come one day. I actually prefer when I draw her with sharp eyes

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Byleth is looking at a colony of cats hanging out by the student dormitories. The cats are lying down, taking in the morning sunlight. However, the ray of golden they’re lying on is starting to shift. So she’s waiting in anticipation for that moment. “…”

“. . .” This ghost did not fear him. Her striking green eyes only looked back into his icy blue one with defiance. Slowly, Dimitri pulled his fist from the ruined pillar to shrink backward. His eye did not leave her. “You have dominion here,” he murmured. “You are one of the—

—dead. And so I must act as Death’s agent as long as you remain.” He shrunk back further until he resembled nothing more than a hulking, furry, black mass. “I swear to you… that witch’s head will hang from the gates of Enbarr. You, and everyone else who has lost their life to her tyranny… I—