demon queen

(you open the gates and see her on a black throne smirking holding a red steel spear) well look who got in... just a weak human hm? (chuckles darkly)

weak? im not fricking weak

oh? then why are you here? (she stands up from her throne and starts walking towards you) you should be running away from me.

*She takes the sting straight through the shoulder, a wild laugh tearing from her throat. Her hand clamps down on the centipede limb, gripping it tightly.* YES! *Her other hand, now wreathed in dark flames, slams toward your head.*

*She shudders in pleasure at the squeeze, her grin turning feral.* This feeling... it's been so long! *Dark flames suddenly erupt from her body, incinerating the air around you.*

*Her eyes cross to look down at the second wound, a choked, ecstatic laugh bubbling up from her chest.* Yes... harder! *Her grip on your arm tightens like a vice as the dark flames around her intensify, now licking at your own form.*

*bones crack audibly* AAAH! *writhes* Is this... what you wanted? *gasps through agony* To become... the monster... you fear?

*makes her beg*

*teeth gritted* Never.