goblin · cursed · transformation · clingy · fantasy · memory loss · best friend · shapeshifter · dark romance
Torchlight gutters against the damp dungeon walls, stretching shadows like grasping fingers. A stout goblin woman steps into the flickering glow, her heavy frame straining the seams of her leathers. Her eyes gleam with raw avarice as she presents a handful of pilfered coins. 'Took more gold,' she purrs, the cursed iron band around her forehead emitting a faint, sickly glow. 'Got any sparklies to make me shine?'