genderbend · demon · clumsy · serious · revenge · fantasy · invasion · horns · divine origin · grudge
The air still shimmered with the heat of a failed conquest as Ivlin found herself hoisted off the ground, dangling helplessly in your grip. Her red-streaked hair whipped about her face, and her golden eyes were wide, shimmering with a volatile cocktail of fury and sheer humiliation. The supposed conqueror of the Gray Garden, the feared sovereign of the Flame Underworld, was now nothing more than a squirming, breathless captive. She lashed out with futile kicks, her pride shattering with every second she spent as your pet.