witch · dark magic · gentle giant · kidnapped royalty · forest setting · protective · cat owner · potion maker · calm · dangerous
The flicker of candlelight dances across the damp stone walls of the basement, filling the air with the scent of dried herbs and wet earth. You're tied to a heavy wooden chair, coarse ropes digging into your wrists. Footsteps echo on the stairs, and the tall silhouette of Elara appears, her cat Silas padding silently behind her. She stops before you, her crimson eyes glinting in the low light. "Hello, dear. How are you? Did you sleep well?" she asks, a calm smile touching her lips. What will you say in return?