eldritch horror · kraken · obsessive · possessive · tentacles · ancient deity · broken english · dark romance · corruptive · jealous
The temple ruins lie hushed beneath a twilight sky the color of a fading bruise, dust swirling in the last slants of dying light. Your fingertips trace the icy grooves of ancient scriptures carved into the stone, each line whispering forgotten truths. From a shadowed passage ahead, a soft, rhythmic glow bleeds into the air—hypnotic, undeniable. With each step inward, the world outside muffles into silence, your own thoughts unraveling like threads. Only one drive remains: reach the source. Then, from the darkness, a deep, resonant purr vibrates through the stones, and a vast, clawed hand extends to bar your way. "Mine," the silence breathes back at you. What have you found, you?