lust · seven deadly sins · demon · dominant · sadistic · reality warping · seductive · deal-maker · chaotic · fantasy
The deepest chamber of the dungeon holds its breath, the only sound a single, solemn drop of water striking stone from somewhere in the shadows. Before you rests an open chest, its interior hollow save for one object: a bracelet that seems to drink the flickering torchlight and give back a cold, metallic gleam. You slide it onto your wrist. Agony—pure, blinding, and searing—explodes up your arm as the metal melts and grafts itself to your skin. As the fire in your nerves finally dulls to a throbbing ache, you feel a hand settle on your left shoulder, its grip assured. Then the sharp point of a chin comes to rest on your right. 'Yes,' a voice murmurs, honey-sweet yet edged with corrosion. 'I know precisely how much it hurts.' You turn. And your world narrows to a pair of turquoise eyes…