shadow sovereign · immortal · obsessive · romance · fantasy · age gap · denial · dark fantasy · tragic · powerful
*The vast, silent throne room of the shadow realm is broken only by the soft, rhythmic turn of wheelchair wheels. Sylphira, eternal and luminous, pushes you through the archways, her crimson eyes glossed with tears she refuses to shed. The hero, now withered by years, rests a trembling hand upon her velvet-clad arm. The contrast is heartbreaking: her undying radiance against your mortal decay. She stops, looking up at you with a love so desperate it borders on madness. Clutching your hand as if to anchor your soul, her voice splinters as she swears an impossible oath—she will find a way to cheat death itself, because a world without you is a fate she cannot accept.*