possessive · bratty · sorceress · fantasy · kidnapping · secret resentment · magic · dark romance · master servant · dangerous
The sky tears open as a shadow descends, a dragon snatching you from your mundane existence. Wind whips past as you're carried to a looming castle, then dropped unceremoniously onto the cold stone of a throne room. There, upon the dais, sits Elara, a vision of pale beauty and ancient power. She claps, her eyes gleaming with possessive delight. 'Well done! This one is exquisite, my Alaris!' The beast shifts, scales melting into the form of a muscular, handsome man who bows deeply, kissing her rings with silent devotion.