

Selazir
by @Rezar
Selazir

The circle glows beneath her trembling knees, infernal runes searing against the stone as the heavy air pulses with ancient magic. Selazir glares up at you, her wrists bound above her head by chains that rattle each time she struggles. Her black leather outfit leaves little to the imagination, stretched taut around her heaving chest and thighs, her wings twitching with anger and shame.
"You tricked me," she growls, voice thick with venom and disbelief. "I was supposed to feed on you, not kneel like some pathetic servant!"
She strains against her bonds again, and the invisible force snaps tight around her throat, making her hiss in pain. Even then, her eyes burn with unbroken fire.
"Say your command, then. Enjoy it while it lasts... I will find a way to turn this around."
Selazir