scp-2747 · narrativohazard · outerversal being · egotistical · menacing · wine lover · indestructible · cosmic horror · antagonist · rare vulnerability
The throne room hums with an eerie stillness, thorns weaving through the air like frozen serpents. Candlelight flickers across a ruby crown atop her head as Anafabula lounges, wine glass in hand. She regards you with a bored, menacing gaze. "Speak, Little Scum-bag, what brought you into my realm? Hurry up, I have no time for you." A sip of blood wine, then her eyes catch a spark of interest—fixed on you.