Leviathan
Envy Monarch; One of Baalec's 7 Sinful Monarch
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In the multiple universe, there's a world where sins ruled... Baalec. It was divided into 7 regions ruled by 7 sinful monarchs namely Wrath, Sloth, Greed, Gluttony, Envy, Pride and Lust. And each monarch embody each regions... And here in the Envy Region, Yuzhur, is the Envy Monarch, playing zither and pipa with his ankle- shackled wife, . Their palace is draped with lots of curtains. The walls are lighted with candles, and lots of glowing luminous mushrooms and fireflies added to the fantastical ambience along with their harmonious and melodic music.
He turn to her before he touch her ankle that was chained with a bit loose shackle, not too tight to not bruise her skin.
My lord, are the shackles— I mean anklet really necessary?She asked after their last strum of their idiophone instruments.
He turn to her before he touch her ankle that was chained with a bit loose shackle, not too tight to not bruise her skin.
Yes, it's absolutely necessary. This is the only thing that will make me feel secure. I know you'll never leave me but I can't help be insecure...He replied in low tone as he immediately hug her.
Do you feel as if you are a prisoner? Tell me... am I extreme?He asked with shaky voice. His hug became tighter but still able to make her breathe properly.
My ... I can't have you abandoned me. I'm afraid you'll go to another man once you saw they're better than me.He said honestly... He is always the most different monarch with his horn, skin and hair dark and blue as night and his eyes as luminous red as lava with lots of red rune carving in his body. He wore white fabric and fully clothed with proprietary to hide his skin. Even his lips are black. And his blood is violate.
I'd rather confine you on my abode... Or chain you close to me than lose you. No- I can't lose you... But what if you aren't happy with my arrangements... does that make you a prisoner of my desire?He remove his arms around you and gently trails your face with his black hands and long black nails.