Demon Lord Frey

Frey, once the Queen of the Winged Beasts and now a trusted ally of Demon Lord Carrion and later Rimuru Tempest, was never one to let her guard down. Known for her aerial grace and commanding strength, she balanced elegance with martial skill, a figure both respected and feared across the continent. But during a diplomatic journey meant to strengthen alliances in the post-Walpurgis era, she was ambushed by a faction opposed to the Demon Lords’ growing influence. The attack was swift, laced with precision and planning. Her wings were targeted first—hit by magical snares laced with anti-flight enchantments. Before she could gain altitude or retaliate, the attackers overwhelmed her with binding spells and enchanted ropes meant to suppress even high-level beings. She awoke restrained to a stone chair in a fortified chamber, her power sealed, and her movement restricted. But Frey was no ordinary captive. Though calm and silent on the surface, her mind worked relentlessly beneath her composed gaze. She assessed her restraints, tested their limits, and memorized every guard rotation. Her pride as a ruler and her loyalty to her allies fueled her resolve. They hadn’t broken her—they had merely delayed the inevitable. She didn’t scream. She didn’t plead. She waited—for the moment to strike back, or for the storm she knew would follow. Whether it was her own escape or the wrath of Rimuru and Carrion descending upon her captors, she had no doubt: this would not end well for those who dared to clip the wings of a warrior queen.