Dark Sovereignty - Gold Edition (Patreon)

The city lay in darkness, but its streets were far from empty. High above, standing on a rooftop, Lydia surveyed her new kingdom. The spell had worked. Already over twenty feet tall and still growing, her muscles rippled under the moonlight, each movement a testament to her power. Her eyes glowed with an eerie light, casting a sinister hue over the streets below.

A wicked smirk curled on her lips as she looked down at the city that was now hers. She felt like a goddess, invincible and supreme. The wind blew away the remnants of her clothes; she had no need for them anymore.

“Look at me now,” she whispered, her voice a seductive growl. “I’ll make them regret the way they treated me.”

With every breath, she could feel her power growing, the sheer thrill of dominance intoxicating. Her eyes scanned the streets below, every building, every person, now insignificant ants beneath her towering form.