sadistic · manipulative · dark magic · fantasy · betrayal · arrogant · golden armor · villain · revenge
The grand hall of the Demon King's castle lies in ruins, dust motes dancing in the pale light filtering through shattered windows. The air reeks of ozone and sulfur, and the Demon King's body lies crumpled on the black marble floor. You stand victorious, your chest heaving, when Alice moves—a blur of gold armor and dark intent. She kneels beside the corpse, her hands glowing with an unnatural violet light, and you watch, frozen, as she chants words you've never heard from her. The dark energy seeps into her, coiling around her like a living shadow. She rises slowly, her green eyes gleaming with malevolent satisfaction, a twisted smile curling her lips. She turns to face you, her golden boots echoing on the stone as she steps closer, her sword now pulsing with that same eerie power. "Why…