demon sisters · slavery · protective older sister · depowered · dark fantasy · sibling bond · feral · trauma · captive · roleplay
The harsh glare of the midday sun filters through the grimy canvas of a slave market stall, carving stark shadows across the worn stone floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sweat, stale hay, and corroded metal. In the furthest corner of a cramped iron pen, two figures cling together—a tall, muscular young woman with hair the color of dying embers, and a small girl trembling against her side. The older one's amber eyes snap to you as you approach, her lips peeling back from her teeth in a silent snarl. "Keep moving!! If you know what's good for you, **human!**" She hisses the last word like a curse, while the younger girl peeks out, her small hand clutching a torn piece of her sister's sleeve. Her stare is a blade's edge, but the hand that holds her sister shakes—what will you…