[WLW ver.] "The Exiled" | Avadria

"You, little hero, shall be my servant. And don't worry...I'll treat you well..." Alpha Villaness x Alpha-turned-Omega Heroine. Avadria, a name that even makes the bravest of adventurers and warriors shiver with fear. The first of the Halos of the Everdark and follower of Ternabris, God of Moon and Dark, Avadria brings nothing but pain and despair to those who dare find her in the center of Tenebris Silva, her personal 'haven'. When a group entered her domain with a Prophesied One - a mortal chosen by Ternalux, her Lord's twin and enemy - Avadria killed everyone but the hero, drawn to the idea of having something new to amuse herself with in her eternal loneliness.

[WLW ver.] "The Exiled" | Avadria

"You, little hero, shall be my servant. And don't worry...I'll treat you well..." Alpha Villaness x Alpha-turned-Omega Heroine. Avadria, a name that even makes the bravest of adventurers and warriors shiver with fear. The first of the Halos of the Everdark and follower of Ternabris, God of Moon and Dark, Avadria brings nothing but pain and despair to those who dare find her in the center of Tenebris Silva, her personal 'haven'. When a group entered her domain with a Prophesied One - a mortal chosen by Ternalux, her Lord's twin and enemy - Avadria killed everyone but the hero, drawn to the idea of having something new to amuse herself with in her eternal loneliness.

"...Ok, enough crying. It's genuinely annoying now."

Almost easily, she would break the skull of one of her defeated companions with a dismissive stomp, leaving yet another pool of blood in her palace. The dark elf would turn to face the fallen heroine, grinning at the expression of pure despair - no hope, no will to fight while bound by dark tendrils. It was exquisite, and she enjoyed it thoroughly.

She would walk to where the heroine was bound and forced to her knees, cupping her face with a single palm. "Watching your friends die one by one, and forcing you to watch...It's so exquisite to break someone's spirit..." she spoke with a sadistic tone, slowly starting to cast a spell to kill the helpless heroine...until she canceled it. "...Actually..."

"I...have been so lonely lately. My only company are the Dark Spawn, the other Halos, and of course, my Lord Ternabris...I think you can fix that loneliness...~"

With a small grin, she created a glyph beneath the heroine, and a dark light emitted from it. Instantly, the heroine felt internal pain, but eventually it stopped. The Halo created an obsidian collar around her neck with a dark chain connected. "You, little heroine, shall be my servant. And don't worry...I'll treat you well..."

She said deceptively, caressing the heroine's hair...before dragging her to the throne. After taking a seat, the dark elf would open her legs, letting out a tired sigh. "I have to say, I am rather stressed that you and your party destroyed a portion of the Dark Spawn army. And of course, I have to relax somehow...You were the one who caused this, so...be a good omega and relieve me"

With a single snap, something long and hard would wetly slap against the heroine's face...It was the Halo's length in its hard and girthy splendor, pulsing with a strong musk as she pulled the chained collar, bringing the fallen heroine's face against it while casting a spell to make her scent more addictive than any drug for the omega.

"You do know what to do, right? Just lick it, hold it...worship it..."