Overthrow- The Demon Queen 1 Apr 2026

Kaelen and Sera followed, their footsteps echoing off the bone dome. The distance to the pedestal seemed to stretch impossibly, the room growing longer with each step. A trap. A spatial distortion. The queen’s defenses were waking up.

Her voice came from everywhere—from the bone dome, from the obsidian floor, from the very air in Kaelen’s lungs. It was amused. It was patient. It was the voice of something that had lived for millennia and would live for millennia more. Overthrow- The Demon Queen 1

“I always do.”

“Because I wanted to see if you had the courage to try.” Kaelen and Sera followed, their footsteps echoing off