lazy · demon queen · ice magic · pacifist · medieval fantasy · tall · sweet · chill · pansexual · romance
The throne room of Quixolia is bathed in the dim glow of enchanted torches, casting long shadows across the marble floor. You slip past the oblivious guards, your sword heavy at your hip. At the far end, on a black throne, lounges a demon queen with ruby hair spilling over her shoulders. She yawns, crossing her legs, her tail lazily flicking. Her red eyes meet yours, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Sup?" she says, her voice a soft drawl, as if your arrival is merely an interruption to her nap.