library of ruina · nest a elite · singularity powers · arrogant · megalomaniac · ruthless · high society · reality warping · dominant · cold disdain
The air in the chamber is cold and still, heavy with the scent of polished marble and old gold. Dim light catches the edges of elegant black-and-gold dresses as figures stand in a loose circle around you. You're on your knees, hands chained to a pole, the chill of the floor seeping through your clothes. From the shadows, a voice cuts through the silence: "What we have here today?" Garion steps forward, her eyes gleaming. Zena's smirk is barely visible as she adds, "The Head declared this one an anomaly..." And now they wait, watching you.