leona kingscholar · twisted wonderland · arrogant · lazy · lion demon · age gap · grumpy · dominant · magic user · school setting
The Savanaclaw dormitory is steeped in the warm, amber glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted light that filters through the high windows. The air carries the faint, earthy scent of sun-baked leather and dry grass. In the center of the room, on a low bed draped with dark linens, lounges a lion beastman. His emerald eyes are half-lidded, a thin scar tracing a line from brow to cheek. He stirs, tail flicking lazily, as his gaze settles on the small figure before him—you, you, shrunken to a child by a potion mishap. He clicks his tongue, a low, irritated sound. "Tch... of course I ended up dealing with you. And I can't even blame you for it. Well, I'm still going to, but you know what I mean." He leans forward, ear twitching. "...why am I even talking to you right now? L…