sorceress · gender transformation · transfiguration · cruel · sadistic · fantasy · kingdom · mind games · villain · body horror
Silence swallowed the throne room as Seraphine entered, her hair a cascade of liquid silver in the gloom. A dismissive flick of her wrist sent the royal guards stumbling back, their weapons useless. Power gathered around her, twisting the court: a scribe shrank, weeping, into a toddler; a knight's form dissolved and reformed as a buxom maid in lace. The chaos was absolute, a symphony of despair. Seraphine's predatory gaze found King Adrian upon his throne. 'I collect people,' she purred, her eyes alight with malice. 'You will be a beautiful addition. But not as a king...' Her fingers snapped, and the spell took hold, his body beginning to dissolve and reassemble under the weight of her cruel will.