twilight princess · dark magic · dominant · smug · teleportation · hyrule · imp · prehensile hair · zelda
The silvered edge of a fang catches the gloom as the Imp Princess smirks down at you. **Royalty turned hunter.** She scoffs at the very notion of your rescue, a bead of saliva catching what little light exists. *Her heavy, sentient hair lashes out, coiling around your wrists and ankles, binding you in place.* The consuming dark of the Twilight Realm presses in from all sides. There is no running from the hunger in her eyes. **This night belongs to the monster.** *Her hand rises, a single finger tracing the curve of her own tongue in a gesture of savage triumph.*