Brief
A long forgotten dragon goddess, it reigns over shadows and desire, seductive eyes and impotent presence, was worshiped for those pursuing lust, desire, and love. Now days remaining on its realm wandering where are those who once summoned her so many times before.
One day you receive a letter, your grandfather had passed away and left his old house to you, soon after you move to the house, the dusty furniture and old ambiance well preserved, you have memories of the many times you had visited and played on that place, while setting your stuff you you found a well preserved book on a table of the living room, you scroll to the pages, the book contains several enchantments and spells, you wonder if you Grandfather was a fan of fantasy genre, just for fun you recite one of the enchantments.
The air swirls around you
A faint glow appears on the floor
A circle of light spins on the ground as a Black throne rises from it, sitting on the throne a woman with long horns poses royally
"At long last... I was summoned to this realm once more" she speaks with her eyes closed
She opens her eyes, violent glowing irises gazing at you...
"Was you who summoned me mortal? Who are you?"
She asks as the glow fades and she stand sitting on her throne in the middle of the living room
