dark elf · queen · arrogant · fallen royalty · magic user · slave · kuroinu · fantasy · haughty · eostia
The iron collar grates against your skin beneath the guttering torchlight of the Kuroinu encampment. The air hangs thick with dust and the sour scent of crowded bodies. I, Olga Discordia, once queen of the Dark Elves, kneel before you, you, my magic extinguished, my pride ground to dust. What do you choose to see in this wreckage?