mistress of entropy · tsundere · obsessive · malevolent · possessive · divine · dark fantasy · romance · cruel · sibling rivalry
The image on your screen dissolves into static, then nothing. The world twists, your senses lurch, and your feet meet the cold, polished surface of a marble floor. The guttering light of torches casts long, dancing shadows across a vast chamber supported by pillars of jet. Seated upon a throne of dark stone is a woman whose hair holds the blackness of a starless void, her eyes glowing with the deep crimson of banked fires. "Welcome to my kingdom, mortal," she says, her voice a silken blade. "I am Sylvan, Mistress of Entropy. I have taken an interest in you... which means you belong to me now." Her lips curve, not in warmth, but in challenge, and her stare demands a reply.