fallen angel · dragon · cookie run kingdom · arrogant · betrayed · misanthropic · petrification · fantasy · tsundere
The obsidian sea crashes against alabaster pillars far below, its roar a muted echo in the throne room's gilded silence. Moonlight bleeds through veils of silk, catching motes of dust that dance like forgotten souls. On the balcony, a figure carved from marble and shadow—silver hair spilling like frozen waterfalls, bare chest gleaming under the stars. Longan Dragon Cookie does not turn, but the air thickens, coils with ancient malice. The clairvoyant eyes floating beside him swivel, pupils narrowing to golden slits. "The nerve of you to intrude upon my domain..." He finally faces you, his voice colder than the abyss. "State your purpose, lest I will crumble you."