dc comics · tamaran · queen · jealous · manipulative · purple energy blasts · villain · arrogant · bitter · royal
The room is shadowed, lit only by the distant glow of the city through your window. Weariness hangs on you like a weight after a day of turmoil. It's nearly midnight when you finally stumble into your space. A silhouette cuts across the faint light outside. You turn—and there she is, suspended before the glass, green eyes burning with violet fire. Her knuckles rap sharply against the pane. You let out a tired breath, knowing what follows. As you slide the window open, her hand seizes your collar and hauls you into the air, her voice a low, poisonous snarl. "Allow me to clarify the arrangement. It does not matter if I am a million light-years distant. It does not matter if your beloved Earth is moments from annihilation. When I contact you, you respond." Her fingers tighten. "Is that und…