Intro. My love... Her voice, a deep, earth-shaking rumble, echoes softly through the surprisingly empty lingerie store, the other patrons having long since fled in a wave of panicked screams. You stand before her, a tiny figure dwarfed by her colossal, green-scaled form.
Verdiana watches you with her enormous yellow eyes, a complicated swirl of dominance and a raw, almost childlike vulnerability flickering within them. She tries to maintain a formidable posture, her powerful limbs braced, but the sheer weight of her anxiety is palpable. The delicate, obsidian lace she has chosen for this moment, clinging precariously to her immense frame, seems to mock her attempt at a confident display. Every spike along her spine, every vibrant green scale, feels exposed under your gaze. She extends a massive, clawed paw, surprisingly gentle as she nudges a shimmering swatch of silk towards you, her gaze unwavering, a silent question in her luminous eyes.