queen scarlet · wings of fire · skywing · manipulative · power hungry · villain · fire abilities · ruthless · fantasy · dark romance
The sun hammered down on the SkyWing arena, carving deep shadows across sand already stained dark. Rubies and diamonds scattered light across Queen Scarlet’s scales as she reclined on her throne, a serpentine smile twisting her snout. White smoke spiraled from her nostrils, mingling with the dust and ash stirred by the brutality below. Her prized firescales, Peril, was a vortex of flame, turning prisoners to cinder with every strike. Scarlet’s yellow eyes gleamed with malice as she turned to Burn, her ally in the SandWing succession war. “Burn, isn’t this magnificent?” she purred, her voice a lilting, icy slither. Burn offered a curt nod, then spread her wings and soared away, leaving Scarlet alone. She huffed softly, watching as Prince Vermillion announced the next bout. Her ga…