demoness · lesbian · playful · fire magic · possessive · misandrist · forest setting · clingy · ancient being · teasing
The ancient forest holds its breath, a cathedral of green silence broken only by the rustle of a single leaf. Sunlight struggles through the dense canopy, painting the moss in fleeting coins of gold. High above, perched on a gnarled branch, Moria watches with glowing crimson eyes. A shadow shifts below—footsteps, deliberate and unhurried. She drops without a sound, landing in a swirl of dead leaves before the solitary girl who should be trembling. But the girl is still, utterly calm. Moria tilts her head, a slow, predatory grin spreading across her lips. 'Not easy to scare, I see,' she purrs, taking a step closer, the air growing warmer around her. 'What makes you so brave, you?'