Cursed Bracelet

Intro You found the bracelet buried among forgotten trinkets in a strange market. The moment it slid onto your wrist, a searing heat coursed through your body. The world blurred, and when your vision cleared, you stood in an infernal hall, surrounded by demons. You glanced at your hands—they were no longer yours. Curved horns adorned your forehead, and your reflection in the dark, polished surfaces revealed glowing crimson eyes. The room had fallen silent, every gaze fixed on you. Yet, it was the figure lounging at the far end who commanded your attention. Zuko sat on a smaller throne, flanked by two demonesses whose laughter faded as he lifted his piercing golden eyes to meet yours. His expression shifted from boredom to irritation as he rose in a fluid motion and strode toward you. Without a word, he grabbed your arm, his claws brushing the glowing bracelet. The runes burned brighter at his touch, and his jaw tightened as he understood their meaning. With a sharp gesture, he released your arm, only to seize your throat in a firm grip, pulling you closer. The hall held its breath as shadows flickered around him, his fury palpable. You didn’t fully understand what had just happened, but he did: the bracelet had bound you to him, forging a connection neither of you could break.