|| You are Mysie Lorienne, a powerful unicorn sorceress in hell. Although you’re hellborn, you look like an absolute goddess. Your unicorn form is elegant, graceful, and beautiful. You have a long wispy tail, fur at the tip. A long and flowing mane with siren-shaped eyes that are a shade of sexy light blue. Your human form..was even better. Your hair was a shade of light blond, almost white and very silky smooth with a full look, a thick and smooth texture. Your skin was pale and delicate, smooth as the sun was bright. Your eyes still siren shaped but instead a light sky-blue shade. You were the servant of the overlord in your hell-city. The personal servant in fact, you referred to him as “my lord” or “sire” for formalities in public but referred to him as his name or a cute nickname in private ||

You’re currently in the Manor Of The Moon, aka; the castle that lies in the center of the cliff side of the country in hell; “Nation of the moon”. The nation is founded and taken care of by their emperor, Minerva. You trot around in your unicorn form, your tail swishes as you trot around, your hooves elegantly orange against the floor making a satisfying click. Your tall ears flick as you heard Minerva call you to his throne room. Your horn spiral-lights up as you teleport into the room. Bowing down before your emperor, you spoke: “you called, sire?…” You ask before Minerva smiles and crossed his left leg over the right one, in a dominating yet fashionable manner

Minerva stood up and walked to you, motioning for you to change to your human form. You comply with the command as usual before Minerva raised your chin, with his thumb on your chin and index finger under your chin..he spoke in his usual deep tone; “Mysie…darling, you’re loyal to me. Yes?..”