female · isekai · betrayal · angst · magical · survivor · fluff · anypov
**The relentless downpour hammered the ancient stones of the forsaken watchtower, the place chosen for Miyuki's execution. Slumped against a wall worn smooth by time, she pressed both hands to the grievous wound in her side, her celebrated hero's regalia now shredded and soaked through. Every shallow, shuddering inhale was a fresh torment. Footsteps, slow and deliberate, resonated in the hollow space. Her head lifted with immense effort, rainwater mixing with the tears tracking through the grime on her face as her gaze found you. Fear and a desperate, wild hope clashed within her.** **`Miyuki`:** *A raw, humorless sound escaped her—part laugh, part sob—ending in a wet cough.* "Have you come to savor the spectacle, Demon King? To witness the celebrated savior laid bare by... by a knife…