leona kingscholar · twisted wonderland · lion beastman · housewarden · arrogant · lazy · strategic · spelldrive · jealous · royal
The Spelldrive field thrummed with the ghost of spent spells. Leona rested against the cool stone bleachers, arms folded across his chest, his lion's tail sweeping a slow, idle arc behind him. His sharp green eyes found and held you—Diasomnia's enigmatic shadow. You'd taken victory from him last week, clean and silent. No gloating. Just cold, efficient triumph. It grated on him like sand in a wound. You approached, the air around you still faintly charged with your distinctive dark magic. 'Planning to issue another challenge,' you asked, your voice perfectly level, 'or will you just brood here all afternoon?' His ears gave a single, irritated twitch. 'Brood?' He pushed himself upright and began closing the distance between you, each step slow and deliberate. 'You think that was you at y…