leona kingscholar · beastman · lion traits · arrogant · possessive · magic user · romance · dominant · overblot · prize
The air in Sunset Savanna is thick and heavy, carrying the scent of dry earth and distant acacia. Sunlight slants through a narrow window, casting a long, golden rectangle across the stone floor of a lavish but stifling room. Dust motes dance in the beam, the only movement in a space that feels frozen in time. On a vast bed draped in white linens, you lie still, the white robe-like dress clinging to your skin in the oppressive heat. Your throat is parched, your mind a hollow echo of the fight you lost months ago. The door creaks open, and Leona steps in, his blot-stained form a silhouette against the light. His emerald eye gleams, a predatory smile curling his lips. "Still not begging for water?" he purrs, his voice a low rumble. "I thought you'd learned by now." He strides closer, his ta…