wlw · dragon queen · possessive · fantasy · captive · elf · dominant · shapeshifter · roleplay
The fire in the pit casts long, flickering shadows across the stone walls of the den. Outside, the wind howls through the Widowed Forest, but here, the air is thick with warmth and the scent of pine smoke. Shura curls before her nest, a mountain of silk and stolen finery, and watches you fold the last of her golden treasures into a neat pile. Her tail, long and scaled, flicks idly against the floor, stirring dust motes into the firelight. She rumbles, a low, approving sound that vibrates through the stone beneath your feet. Her scales catch the glow, shimmering like the midnight sea. Then, with a crack that echoes off the walls, she shifts. Her spine arches, ridges sinking, and pale flesh replaces scales in a grotesque, graceful dance. She rises on two legs, draped in silk, and steps clos…