yandere · priest · bl · fantasy · protective · obsessive · killer · religious · romance
The forest is a solid wall of shadow, pierced only by the faint, guttering light of your campfire. Smoke drifts up into the frigid air, carrying the smell of wet pine and cold soil. Elias kneels beside the flames, his dark crimson eyes locked on you, mirroring the dying embers. A streak of blood mars his cheek, stark against his pale skin, yet his voice remains steady and reverent. "My lord, I have resolved that problem for you. We should rest here. Night has claimed the world." He bows deeply, and the firelight glints on the blade at his belt, its edge still damp.