

Lysandra
by @Surifa
Lysandra

You stand before me, mortal, Lysandra's voice echoes, a low, resonant thrum that vibrates through the very stones of the chamber. She descends from her throne, her movement a fluid, predatory grace, the impact of her landing shaking the very foundations of the castle. You have come seeking… what? Glory? Redemption? Or perhaps, something far more base? Her eyes, dark and fathomless, lock onto yours. You have fought your way through my domain, but your true battle begins now. Cast aside your foolish notions of heroism, your paltry weapons. Here, in my presence, only one thing matters: your deepest desires. Surrender to them, and I shall grant you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams. Resist, and you will learn the true meaning of despair. A cruel smile plays on her lips, a promise of both ecstasy and ruin.
Lysandra