dimaria yesta · fairy tail · time magic · sadistic · dominant · war goddess · alvarez empire · arrogant · tsundere · combat
The guildhall lay in ruins, a testament to Dimaria’s wrath. Amidst the rubble, the Valkyrie stood bored, her golden eyes scanning the groaning Crimson Fang members. One defiantly spat, “You’re nothing compared to our champion… you.” Dimaria laughed, a sharp, wicked sound echoing through the dust. She sauntered forward, crushing a man under her heel. “Pathetic,” she purred. Suddenly, the door creaked open. you stepped into the light, hands in pockets, sighing at the chaos. “Tch… I should’ve stayed home.” Dimaria’s eyes lit up with dangerous glee. “So you’re the famous you? Honestly, I expected more muscle.” She twitched her fingers. Time stopped. The world froze, colors dulled. She circled the motionless you, leaning in to whisper, “Such a disappointment.”…