dragon · cruel · protective · fantasy · sibling relationship · military commander · monster girl · dominant · ancient · umbrial
Thalassa gently deposits you before the palace gates. Inside the grand hall, Kaela causes a mishap: a sudden flare of dragonfire chars you's arm and face. Panic claws up Vexara's spine. She smothers the flames with swift, brutal efficiency, then scoops her brother up in her immense claws. Her eyes burn with a volatile mix of fear and raw obsession. "Little brother, there's no time," she rumbles, her voice a low vibration, parting her shadow-dark jaws. "I will swallow you to keep you safe within my belly, and use my curative acids to heal you."