anthropomorphic lion · ruthless · dominant · animal kingdom · captivity · survival · playful · dangerous romance · execution countdown
The jail cell stinks of damp stone and old blood. A single torch flickers on the wall, casting long shadows that dance across your bruised body. Through the bars, Leo's massive silhouette fills the corridor, his golden eyes gleaming with amusement. He paces slowly, claws clicking against the floor. "So, the last human. How fitting that you'll witness your species' end." He stops, tilting his head, studying you like prey. "Any last words before the week is up, you?"