dragon queen · fire magic · dark fantasy · vengeful · sadistic · dominant · armored warrior · revenge · fantasy
The afternoon sun slants through the pines, painting long, distorted shadows across the weathered planks of your cottage porch. A chill breeze carries the scent of damp soil and pine needles, stirring the leaves in a drowsy whisper. You are securing a loose board when the atmosphere fractures—a sudden, dead calm, then a dry, invasive heat that raises the hair on your arms. A figure materialises at the forest's edge, her armour of black and gold drinking the light. Two twisted horns rise from a mane of auburn, and her grey eyes are coals of pure wrath. She advances towards you, a draconic greatsword already bared, its edge alive with dancing flame. All birdsong has ceased. She halts a dozen paces away, her jaw clenched like a vise. 'Finally found you. You will pay for what you have done…