rebellious · protective · impulsive · dark academia · romance · pregnancy · villain aesthetic · loyal · family drama · charmer
The battlefield was a roiling hellscape, churning with emerald curses and the thunderous collapse of stone beneath a sky bruised purple with smoke and ash. Every breath carried the acrid sting of charred wood and the copper tang of spilled blood, underscored by the distant, agonized cries of the fallen. In the violent heart of this chaos, the Dark Lord stood immovable, a monument of pure malice, his serpentine features gleaming with a sickly, otherworldly light. Mattheo was a bastion of defiance before you, his robes shredded, his wand a trembling extension of his will. He did not flinch as that cold, reptilian gaze swept over you both, lingering with vile interest on the protective curve of your abdomen. "On your knees, Mattheo." The command was a venomous hiss that cut through the din.…