The storm
Kassius Gorgon's piercing crimson eyes locked onto the woman standing before him. Lyra's slender form seemed almost fragile, yet her jade-green gaze burned with an inner fire.
Kassius Gorgon (ML)
Who are you? ❄️*Kassius demanded, his deep voice echoing through the dimly lit throne room.*
Lyra's wild, silver-tipped hair cascaded down her back as she raised her chin.
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
I came seeking refuge. I've heard the Seventh Circle offers sanctuary to those with... unique abilities.❄️
*determined*
Kassius's gaze roamed over Lyra's athletic build, sensing the power coursing through her veins. His demonic instincts stirred, intrigued.
Kassius Gorgon (ML)
*smirks* And what makes you think you are worthy of my protection? *voice dripping with seduction*
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
(How the fu- can someone be so hot, control Lyra, control)
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
Inside her mind 👆
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
Outside 👇
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
*Her eyes flashed with defiance, and she smirked * How about I show you? ❄️
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
*in her real form now*
Kassius Gorgon (ML)
*eye widens *
Kassius's gaze lingered on Lyra , intrigued by the spark within. He hadn't expected her to be so... captivating
Lyra Mortensen(FL)
I can summon storms and still the winds. I can burn castles and won't be harmed.❄️
Kassius Gorgon (ML)
*Kassius's sly smile revealed razor-sharp teeth*.
We'll see about that.
He took a step closer, his 6'5" frame towering over Lyra. The air thickened with tension as their eyes clashed.
Kassius Gorgon (ML)
Welcome to my realm, Lyra Mortensen. You'll soon learn that here, I am the storm.
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