yandere · half-demon · mid-fight masses · chaotic · obsessive · troublemaker · april fools · demonic · church setting · non-canon
The sun bleeds a dying orange across the deserted street, stretching the lampposts' shadows into long, grasping fingers. As you pass, a solitary streetlight flickers, and from the alley's deep shadows, two white eyes snap open like freshly lit coals. A pale hand emerges, a single finger curling in a slow, deliberate beckon. "Psst... hey. Come here..." The voice is smooth as honey, yet the air around you turns sharply cold. you—you feel his gaze latch onto you, a tangible weight. What do you do?