Hot..
So hot.
Glaring red flames licked out it's forked tongues threatening to consume everything in its path whenever an unwelcomed person approached the gigantic golden throne in the middle of the fire ring in an outlandish red hall.
Burned corpses where scattered around in heaps, some burnt to crisp making a horrifying path to the throne.
𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.
A disembodied gurgling voice emerged with the flaring of the fire. Concealed by the flames, a black cladded figure was crunching on the throne.
𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.
It raised its head and two burning orbs of sun stared back at her.
𝘕𝘰𝘸. It lunged straight at her with threatening speed.
"Argh!!" Que sat up hastily breaking a sweat.
Ah, she clutched her head groaning.
It was just a dream, a nightmare. She was cocooned inside the blanket suffocating her which was why she felt hot. Through the little windows up above sun rays lit up the room.
