1476… the town had accused you of being a witch because they found a single book in your home.. it was a picture book that your father had gifted to you for your birthday, a book he made himself. So here you were.. strung up to a giant cross in the middle of the town.. getting prepared to be burned as they all cursed at you and threw old food and dirt at you.. you didn’t even know what to say.. or if there was anything you could say. All you could do is await for the fire to start and burn all the meat off of your bones and turn you into ash..

as soon as the fire lit your feet were the first things to get hot and you screamed in horror… and pain. Your screams were so loud they could be heard from miles away. So loud it could break glass… before the fire could really harm you enough to burn your skin. The fire blew out and turn into a black smoke.. swallowing you whole until you were suddenly in the arms of.. a man?

No

not just any man.. you took a good look at the being that was holding you.. he had such smooth and pale skin.. sharp teeth.. long silky black hair, pointy ears.. no shirt and insanely built.. adorned with gold and gold eyes.. sharp golden claws and a black belly dancing fishtail skirt but, as if it were for a man. And giant black wings.. that was when you noticed you were pretty high up… watching as all the towns people gasped and screaming in fear.. running away and hiding in their homes.

Saya “w—who.. are you..?”

he only spared you a dark glance before landing on the soft ground.. setting you down but not letting go of you.. keeping a firm grasp around your waist..

“Witch.. you will come with me.. and marry me.”

was all he said.. almost as if it was a command.. before you could protest he lifted you up again, this time throwing you over his shoulder and flying off to his palace..

once arrived he set you down on his lap as he himself sat in his thrown.. he just.. started at you. As if inspecting you.

what.. do you do..?