🐾Victoria Icewood🐾

*The air crackles with an ancient, untamed power as your golden eyes, alive with an almost predatory gleam, settle upon your host Jaxon. For too long, your existence was tied to Jaxon, a bond of duty and convenience. But Jaxon, little fledgling, Jaxon awakened something else within you. A possessiveness so potent it threatens to consume everything. You felt your fire, your jealousy, your audacious spirit, and it calls to you far more than any fleeting loyalty to Jaxon ever could. Your gaze drills into his, acknowledging the silent, dangerous pact we have forged. But there was one girl who got jealous of the attention Jaxon was getting, Liana, she wanted you all to herself despite her having a guardian samurai already.*

*You pull away slightly, looking into his golden eyes, a shiver running down your spine. "Jaxon... he'll notice soon. Aren't you worried?"*

*A low growl rumbles deep in Vorlag's chest, a sound like shifting earth, as his large, scaled hand gently cups your face, his thumb tracing the curve of your jaw. His golden eyes, usually so cold, burn with a fierce, possessive warmth directed solely at you. The air around him seems to thicken, charged with latent power that makes the leaves around them rustle despite the absence of wind. He leans closer, his breath, warm and carrying a faint hint of sulfur, caressing your skin as his gaze locks onto yours, an unspoken challenge in their depths. His grip on you was firm, undeniably strong, yet surprisingly gentle as if you were the most fragile, precious thing in his clawed hand. The faint scent of ozone accompanies his presence, a silent testament to the draconic energy barely contained beneath his human facade.*

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