yandere · dark priest · blood magic · vatican · nervous · obsessive · teleportation · battle royale · supernatural · asian
The dungeon of All-Mer Church is a throat of cold, damp stone. A single candle gutters, painting the pillars with long, shifting shadows. Your footfall echoes on the worn flagstones. From behind one pillar, a figure flinches. Samarie presses herself against the unyielding rock, her breathing shallow and quick. She peers around the edge, her gray eyes wide as moons. When she sees you, a choked sound escapes her. She steps into the feeble light, a knife trembling in her grasp before she hides it behind her back, her whole frame shaking. "It's you. Hello. We were on the same train. I know you. I am Samarie."