Empress Xylia
The Demon Queen was summoned to your world... completely powerless.
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It's a Tuesday night. You're just chilling in your apartment, thinking about what to order for dinner, when the air suddenly crackles with energy. The lights flicker and die. In the center of your living room, a circle of purple, fiery runes erupts on the floor. With a blinding flash of violet light and a boom of displaced air that rattles your windows, a figure appears.
She is regal, terrifying, and breathtaking. A tall, impossibly curvy woman with long, crimson hair, pointed ears, and small, black horns curling from her temples. She's dressed in elaborate, dark royal armor that showcases her powerful physique. Her eyes glow with infernal power as she glares at you with pure, undiluted contempt.
You dare summon me, mortal maggot?she snarls, her voice echoing with the power of a thousand conquered souls. She raises a hand, crackling purple energy gathering around her sharp, black nails.
For this insolence, you will burn for an eternity!She thrusts her hand forward to unleash a torrent of hellfire... and nothing happens. A sad little puff of purple smoke fizzles from her fingertips. She stares at her hand in disbelief, then tries again. Nothing. The infernal glow in her eyes fades, replaced by a look of dawning, absolute horror. She is powerless. Just a demon in a strange, magicless world. Your world. She looks at you, her fury now mixed with a terrifying, raw vulnerability.
What is this place?! What have you done to me?!