Corruption
its pale hand suddenly gripped her chin, jerking her head upwards roughly.
“No,” she breathed out, “please–”
Those red eyes gleamed with an evil light; that gaze locking with hers knowingly with a promise of a world of pain, “Ah, dearest,” it cooed, soft and mocking, “…you shall be the first of many.”
Queen Ysabel all but screamed there and then, throwing her arms wildly in panic as she forcefully tried to push the demon away from her–but the demon merely stepped back at the last second, allowing her space, allowing her to stand–as the Queen clumsily scrambled up to her feet and dashed to the door as fast as her heavy, elaborate gown could allow her to.
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