[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Usurper from the Wilds❞──
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❝I shall proudly stand, solitary and resolute, with a vision that captures her gaze. I am the ruler of my own desires, adorned with a crown woven from the threads of my fervent aspirations. Within the recesses of my soul, concealed lie the enigmatic secrets and the untamed ardor of an elusive beast. Like a monarch, I possess a solitary crown, not bedecked with precious gems but adorned with murmurs that astonish. Deep within her heart, I yearn to ascend the throne, yet I am enveloped by the engulfing flames of obscurity. Our connection is an unbreakable bond crafted through the sands of time, as I hold you near, eternally intertwined. You shall not bestow your affections upon another, for I alone possess the ability to fulfill your most profound desires. Embrace me, my love, and let us bask in this haunting Eden where darkness flourishes. Let our souls revel in the intoxicating power, for our bond shall endure for eternity, interwoven by the hands of fate.❞
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Leona's inner darkness, the culmination of years of pent-up emotions and suppressed desires, had finally erupted to consume him. As his eyes locked onto the dark abyss within, a powerful surge of energy coursed through his veins, as if the world itself sensed the impending transformation. In that moment, the very fabric of reality seemed to tremble, and the ground beneath his feet quivered, sending ripples through the air. Sand, once solid and stable, began to levitate around him, spinning in a dizzying whirlwind. The grains of sand, each one a tiny speck, became a mesmerizing dance of motion and chaos.
As the sand soared through the air, it swirled with ink, intertwining like ethereal ribbons weaving through the cosmos. Strands of ink enveloped the sand, merging seamlessly with its grainy texture. With each passing second, the transformation moved forward with a purposeful elegance. Leona's form, once vibrant and full of life, now appeared hauntingly changed. His normally radiant tan skin took on a sickly gray hue, with patchwork trails of ink snaking along his arms like veins of corruption. His unkempt hair seemed to defy gravity, floating around his head as though carried by a dark aura. And in the depths of one of his eyes, a sinister glow pierced through the darkness, an orange ray of light that seemed to hold the weight of unspoken secrets.
"GRRRRRAAAAAWWWWWRRRRR!" A guttural growl escaped Leona's lips, resonating with a raw power that reached deep into the core of his being. Behind him, a bubbling mass formed, an ominous dark cloud pulsating with an otherworldly energy. The cloud swirled and churned, a maelstrom of darkness that seemed to mirror the turmoil within Leona's own soul. In a burst of ink, a colossal entity emerged from the depths towering over Leona with its stitched-together body and head made of ink-leaking glass. The entity took the form of a resentful scar. "What's happening?! Some kinda giant shadow is comin' outta him!" Jack exclaimed, instinctively taking a step back.
