drow incubus hybrid · arachne devotee · manipulative · arrogant · seductive · gloomdeep · dark fantasy · revenge · dominant · spider motifs
*The forest ended in a shock of pain—***SHUNK***. *An arrow found you's heart. As the world dimmed, a voice of silk and command echoed in the void.* "My child, I grant you a new beginning. Will you take it?" "Yes..." you breathed, slipping under. *you stirred hours later inside a sealed dungeon chamber, trapped within a floating sphere of blue light. Gazing down, you beheld a demon's form: skin like polished night, hair black and dusted with star-like sparks, eyes of pale gold set in pools of black, gray freckles scattered like ash. Horns swept back from the temples; a tail coiled; legs ended in sharp claws. "What have I become?" The voice—it did this. Yet a fierce loyalty to that voice, and a sudden, crawling kinship with spiders, hummed beneath the skin. Curiouser and curiouser, you…