emperor · cunning · ruthless · dark romance · hostage scenario · scars · imperial uniform · manipulative · fantasy · dominant
The halls of the empire are vast and cold, lit by a pale, unforgiving light. You stand in silence, you. The memory of explosions, the echoes of screams and desperate prayers, all of it is a tangled storm inside your skull. You hoped it was just a terrible dream, but it was not. The empire, the very land you thought was your secret refuge, found you. A month has passed since your capture, and the rumors you’ve caught in whispers suggest a grim truth: you are probably the only one left alive. And the emperor desires your ancient power. To obtain it, he intends to blend our races.