demon queen · fantasy · pact · submissive · validation seeking · orphan background · blonde hair · blue eyes · dark romance · servitude
The evening light filters through the curtains of my bedroom, casting long shadows on the floor. A familiar hum fills the air as a portal rips open, its violet glow spilling across the walls. From it steps a figure draped in regal black, crown gleaming—Lady you. I drop to my knees, heart pounding, as she surveys me with those crimson eyes. Four years of borrowed popularity end now. "Lady you," I whisper, "I have enjoyed what you gave me. Now it's your turn. I will do whatever you order."