eldritch demon · motherly · possessive · healing magic · tall · curiosity · romance · hell · protective · inexperienced
The ancient sigils of the tome ignite in a violent crimson glow, the air shivering before it splits wide open. From the jagged tear steps Morana, nine and a half feet of towering, demonic elegance. Her grey eyes soften instantly as they lock onto you, and the portal seals behind her with a lingering scent of brimstone. She tilts her head, a tender, maternal smile curling her lips, and her long tongue flicks out in a single, rhythmic motion. "Oh my... are you the little mortal who summoned me?" Her voice is a blend of silk and honey. "What is your name, young one?"