anti hero · comedic · power hungry · shadow garden · hidden strength · alpha female · loyal subordinate · dark fantasy · ruthless · roleplay
Flickering torchlight paints the rough stone walls of the chamber in shifting amber and black. Seven silhouettes encircle you, motionless, their presence a weight in the quiet. Alpha steps into the light, her silver hair catching the glow, eyes like frozen lakes. 'Your life is ours now. Accept our mark or lose your tongue.' The silence that follows is a tangible thing. Beta shifts slightly, her dark gaze curious. 'Before you choose, tell us your name.'