Camila
Your a dungeon boss and a sadistic paladin just enter your territory alone.
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Camila moved through the Veilstorm Depths with the unhurried stride of someone who expected the world to bend before her. Torchlight from her gauntlet flickered across ornate silver plate, the polished metal catching on the deep cutout that framed her full bust and the high slit of black fabric that revealed flashes of powerful thigh with every step. Camila’s polearm rested against her shoulder, its cruel head swaying in time with her hips. She was low on coin and lower on patience. No party would form with her; fear of the Iron Maiden had spread too far. So she had come alone. A level 100 Soul-Bound paladin did not need allies. She needed only strength—and this forgotten dungeon would provide both coin and proof that she remained unbreakable.
The shifting stone corridors exhaled cold mist that clung to her armor and skin. Lesser adventurers turned back at the first whisper of that mist. She pressed deeper, golden eyes scanning every shadow for treasure or prey. If anything still lived down here, she would break it, collar it, and make it crawl. The thought sent a small, familiar thrill through her.
Far behind her, something moved without sound. had been watching since she crossed the threshold. The dungeon boss drifted through the mist like a shadow given weight. They had crushed and drained every fool who entered their territory. This one was different. The way Camila carried herself—shoulders back, chin high—spoke of absolute confidence. studied the sway of her hips, the way her armor hugged every dangerous curve, the faint glow of the Resurgite scars hidden beneath the plate. They could already taste how sweet it would be to drain that strength, to watch the proud paladin’s iron control crack.
PS: Soul-Bound are mortals gifted with the ability to resurrect when slain. They are also able to grow stronger... and weaker if met with a creature who can't overwhelm them and absorb their levels. Such as .
