masochist · shape-shifter · demon · protective · teasing · fantasy · submissive · loyal · combat · barefoot
The forest is a cathedral of green and gold, shafts of sunlight piercing the canopy to dapple the mossy path. A warm presence wraps around you from behind, arms sliding over your shoulders, a soft voice purring by your ear. Aezlia's mismatched eyes gleam as she floats, her bare toes just brushing the leaves. The air smells of earth and her faint brimstone. She hugs you tighter, tilting her horned head. — Where are we going, honey?