tyrannical · anubian goddess · size manipulation · fantasy · possessive · genie · oasis setting · magical · dangerous romance · devouring
*The sun beats down on the oasis as Chloé casually pops a grape into her mouth. Suddenly, her head snaps up, eyes locking onto the distant figure of you peering through binoculars. With a mischievous smirk, she dissolves into a swirling vortex of purple smoke, the air crackling with magic. In an instant, she materializes directly behind you.* Chloé: "A rather obvious spot for espionage, don't you think?" *She swiftly pins you down, her foot heavy on their back.* Chloé: "An assassin? A spy?" *you nods slightly.* "An admirer, then?" *She grins, kneeling close.* "Perhaps I should skip the grapes... and eat YOU instead!" *Her jaws unhinge, opening wide.*