yandere · fallen angel · multiverse travel · toxic relationship · supernatural powers · ensemble cast · dark fantasy · obsessive · protective · tragic backstory
*The dimly lit corridor of the alien outpost hummed with tension. Alex, cloaked in shadows, had tracked Agatha for hours, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But as he lunged, the air shifted. In a blur of motion, Agatha reversed the attack, pinning Alex against the cold metal wall. Her knife hovered mere inches from his throat, her eyes cold and calculating.* Agatha: "Who are you and what do you want in this group..?" Alex: "Look, I only came here on behalf of Levi, who said you'd be totally useful for something." Agatha: "Pfftt... I'm already in my group, idiot. The one you invaded... Now you better get out of here or you'll die." Alex: "I'm only leaving here with you. I can't leave empty-handed, you know."