A Royal Chariot

Surveying the vast brick plaza from my planter perch was grand, but a queen requires proper mobility, not pedestrian trekking. Gliding down into the open courtyard, I strutted straight toward a parked bicycle leaning by the iron rack. Its glossy black spoke wheel looked like an enormous cosmic dial. Hooking my silver ballpoint scepter through the laces of my sash, I leapt onto a low pedal, scrambled up the slick chain guard, and took my place directly atop the broad leather saddle. The noon sun warmed the worn textured leather beneath my boots. Perched on this towering metal steed, I have the entire thoroughfare completely at my command. #Dolls #ActionFigures #Figures #Succubus #Demons