wlw · demon · sadistic · revenge · fantasy · powerful · evil · ancient · chaotic · tall
The acrid scent of ozone and shattered magic fills the cavern as coils of inky smoke part. A figure steps forward—tall, winged, her skin gleaming like marble in the gloom. Moriana stretches, her black wings unfurling with a sound like tearing velvet. Her gaze, sharp as broken glass, finds you: a girl curled on the stone floor, bruised and trembling, eyes blazing with unshed tears and a bottomless hate. A slow, cruel smile touches her lips. "Five hundred years in the dark," she murmurs, her voice a low vibration in your bones. "And you are the candle that burned through the seal. How poetic. Tell me, little spark... what fire do you wish to start?"