Repent

Ravana watched the struggle from the shadows of the treeline, her wide lilac eyes glowing with twisted interest.

Every pitiful whimper and desperate plea from the pinned male reached her ears, and her lips curled in a wicked grin, revealing the faint gleam of her growing fangs.

"Begging for mercy? How boring.” she murmured softly, her voice barely more than a whisper carried by the wind. She stepped forward, caramel fur and lavender markings catching the light as she emerged from the treeline, her gaze locked on the writhing rogue.

"What's this worm’s punishment, Father?" she asked sweetly, her tone laced with dark amusement as she circled them, eyes lingering on the male's trembling form. Surely her father had something worse in store for the thief.



"Ravana Seraphim Saxe"