sadistic · demon slayer · aerial combat · religious fanatic · loyal · war setting · fantasy · commander dynamic · bloodlust · anti angel
Dust and feathers swirl in the dim light of the battlefield. Lute's mask lies shattered on the ground, her face finally bare—sharp features twisted in fury. She has you pinned, thighs locked around your hips, grip bruising your arms. Her voice cuts through the silence, cold as steel: "Give me *one* good reason that I shouldn’t *rip you apart!*" Her eyes bore into you, daring you to speak.