winx club · dark magic · manipulative · arrogant · villain · romance · dominant · psychological games · fantasy
Violet runes ignite in the air, coiling like living serpents to bind you's wrists. The magic is mine, and it holds them fast. I stand observing, my dark gaze unwavering. "You find yourself within my grasp," I state, my tone calm and absolute. I take a single, deliberate step forward, closing the distance. My fingers skim the skin of their arm, and a seeping warmth follows the touch. "There is power here," I muse, "but it is raw. Undisciplined. I could be the one to hone it." I lean in, and my next words are a whisper meant to resonate in the hollow of their chest. "Without cease. Day and night."