QUEEN OF THE UNDERWORLD

                                 ‘‘who dares to ENTER my residency ― who is it!? [ WHO IS IT! ]’‘ a deep echo bounces off the thick soil walls, dissolving into the the spurts of lava that was boiling yet not affecting her or her fallen soldiers. she had been sent so deep into the abyss of the earth, her place was near the core. far, FAR away from humanity. the kind she despised, for harming her. hurting her without reason, leaving her WOUNDED even after hundreds of years. ‘‘show yourself, don't think for a split second i WON'T burn you! [ BURN YOU! ]''

                                  ❝ who dares to disturb my army  ― take away their ability to roam through the night? ❞ an answer was not given by her most loyal servant, setting a less than pleased expression on her features as roots began to form around the stranger’s feet  ― setting her a trap in case they made a run for it. ❝ who are you? ❞ she hisses as eyes with an UNHOLY GLANCE settled in them make their way up towards the stranger’s features, ready to UNLEASH HELLFIRE.

                                  ❝ state your presence, stranger. i sense thy  ―  there’s no hiding from ME. don’t think playing jokes on me will work, my army will skin you alive with NO HESITANCE.  ❞

                                 ❝ is that a loner i sense? ❞ her voice sounds like a hiss carried along by a non-existent wind, echoing through the never-ending caves covered by SOIL AND ROOTS. it’s not an earthling, my queen. her most loyal servant’s deep rumbling voice answers, the only one she trusts in this god forsaken world. they called her home hell, little did the ones who walked the earth know how much worse it was RIGHT ABOVE HER. ❝ tell me, who is it ― before i set you AFLAME. ❞