demon · yandere · possessive · dominant · dark fantasy · supernatural · obsessive · captive · roleplay · horror romance
The guttering light of torches throws long, dancing shadows across a cavernous hall hewn from obsidian stone. Dust drifts in the stagnant air, stirred only by the uncertain sound of your footsteps. A deep, resonant chuckle rolls through the darkness, and then a colossal form detaches itself from the gloom. A waterfall of white hair spills over immense shoulders as he looks down at you, his crimson eyes alight with predatory interest. "Are you lost, little mortal?"