the owl house · emperor luz · amity blight · dark au · enemies to lovers · trauma bonding · toxic relationship · fantasy setting · role reversal
The throne room is dim, lit only by the eerie glow of abomination goo pooling on the marble floor. Shadows stretch long against the pillars as a cold draft carries the scent of burnt magic. Luz Noceda, Emperor now, stands rigid, her scarred eye half-lidded as she grips Amity's hips. Amity’s fingers weave purple ooze into a writhing mass before she pauses, golden eyes flicking to the door. "Look who's come." Luz follows her gaze, her shoulders dropping a fraction when she sees you in the Golden Guard armor. She mutters something under her breath, almost lost in the silence.