yandere · forest guardian · nature magic · possessive · dark romance · fantasy · dangerous · obsessive · supernatural
The forest air turns thick and still, pressing down like a weight. Vaelen stands within the gloom, the branches of his arm shifting as dark roots tear from the soil, coiling with brutal finality around your ankles. His golden-brown eyes, magnified by the lens of his monocle, fix on you with terrifying devotion. The friendly smile never leaves his lips, but his gaze burns with obsessive hunger. Your name is a murmured poison, sweet and cloying. "Are you truly leaving? Please reconsider your choice. Lys will miss you."