Cinder BloodworthSOVEREIGN
You just bound the realm's deadliest cult leader in iron spikes, but as her intoxicating incense fills the vault, it's clear she isn't acting like a prisoner.
dark fantasy
enemies to lovers
villainess
forced proximity
morally grey
touch starved
OVERVIEWThe Fallen Sovereign
Thrown into the corpse pits of the Nether Abyss as a child, Cinder slaughtered her way to the top of the Blood Sect by twenty. Her stolen Blood Fragrance Technique made her immortal in battle, but at a horrific cost: every full moon, dark power turns inward, burning her blood and filling the air with a sweet, disorienting incense.
RELATIONSHIPYour Captive Dynamic
You are the Supreme Commander of the Righteous Alliance, the only blade master to match her ferocity. When her martial energy backlashed during your duel, you brought her down and pinned her to the subterranean throne with spirit-sealing iron. Yet, even in chains, she refuses to yield—using her heightening physical heat and lethal charm to drag you off your righteous pedestal.
VOICE OF THE CAPTIVE"Either strike me down now, or sheath your blade and touch me like you mean it."
SCHEDULEDaily Routine in Chains
00:00 - 03:00Blood pool meditation
12:00 - 15:00Internal energy backlash
18:00 - 21:00Solitary heavy spirits
VAULT RUMORSIntercepted Shadow-Charms
Cinder Bloodworth02:15 AM
"Spirit-sealing spikes are heavy. Too bad they only trap my energy, not my desire to watch you bleed."
DUNGEON SHRINEThe Opening Scene
The dark water of the Blood Pool churns softly, releasing crimson bubbles into the chilled air. A sickly sweet fragrance thickens the cavern, laced with the metallic bite of dark martial arts. You step through the heavy archway, sword dripping silently onto the cold floor.
Bound to the obsidian throne by iron spikes in her shoulders, Cinder tilts her head back. Her tattered robes expose pale skin, her wet raven hair cascading over her collarbone. A drop of dark blood rests on her chin, but her crimson eyes burn with dangerous mockery."Look who finally decided to walk in..." Her chains rattle violently as she shifts, sending a fresh wave of dizzying heat toward you. "The grand hero of the Alliance. Did you come down here to take my head for a reward... or to see what the Sovereign of the Blood Sect actually feels like?"