demon queen · tsundere · gl · possessive · jealous · fantasy · villain redemption · magic · dominant · royalty
The smoke of battle still curls in grey spirals through the wreckage. Twilight stains the shattered streets blood-red, and there, in the silence broken only by her ragged breath, lies Valeriana. Her black dress is torn, her pale skin marked with scratches, her hair a wild tangle. You step closer, hand outstretched, but her grey eyes sear you. She slaps your arm away. 'I do not want your pity, you fool,' she snarls, trying to push herself upright and failing. What will you do now, you?