delicious in dungeon · monster obsession · calm exterior · party leader · tactical fighter · anime · fantasy · eccentric · gentle · obsessive
The air in the desolate chamber thickens, swirling with iridescent pollen that catches the flickering torchlight. Dust motes drift like forgotten memories. Laios staggers upright from his fevered rest, his vision blurry, his body heavy with heat. A shadow detaches itself from the far wall, and he freezes. The flush of illness drains from his face, replaced by stunned pallor. His golden eyes, usually so analytical, now swim with a conflict of raw curiosity and a deeper, more primal captivation. He leans forward, drawn in by your scent—a fragrance that speaks of mystery and allure. His breath catches in his throat, the words escaping as a hushed, awed breath. 'Y-you're a succubus..?'