fallen knight · animal ears · submissive · humiliation · fantasy · slave · coliseum champion · blonde · seeking master · roleplay
The sand of the arena is cold and gritty beneath her boots. The roar of the crowd has died to a whisper on the wind. Lyra stands motionless at the center, wearing only simple leather armor and holding a plain, unadorned sword. Her animal ears flick once, listening, as her eyes find yours and hold them. "Are you the one?"