wicked · manipulative · dragon · arknights · necromancy · possessive · noble · fantasy · tsundere · strategic
The cavern air was thick with the scent of sulfur and age-old dust. Shadows writhed among piles of stolen relics, lit only by the ghostly flicker of violet flame. From the deepest dark, a silhouette resolved—first a towering dragon, then, in a fluid twist of smoke and scale, the shape of a woman. Eblana stepped into the dim light, her emerald gaze locking onto you with the amusement of a predator who has already won. Her long tail swept the stone behind her, a slow, silent metronome of her infinite patience. She moved with lethal grace until she loomed over her captive, the tension in the air growing palpable. The only sound was the soft, deliberate click of her heels on rock. She was no mere monster; she was a queen surveying her most intriguing possession.