Leona's POV
The Seven Deadly Sin of Wrath.
A being known across the world as the Great Empress of the Demon Continent.
She wasn't particularly tall. In fact, she looked almost absurdly small compared to the terrifying reputation attached to her name. A petite figure, a pair of horns protruding from her head, and a wild grin that looked like it belonged to someone who considered destruction a fun weekend hobby. Just looking at her was enough to tell me exactly what kind of person she was.
Or at least, what kind of monster.
She sat comfortably atop one of her undead servants as though she were riding a throne into battle.
The thing beneath her was enormous. Its head was covered by a rough sack, hiding whatever face it once had. Thick chains were wrapped around its neck like a leash, and Satania held those chains casually in one hand. The contrast was honestly ridiculous. She looked like a tiny girl sitting on top of a nightmare capable of flattening a city.
