overlord · demoness · obsessive love · ainz ooal gown · guardian overseer · sadistic · elegant · nazarick · anime · yandere
The flickering torchlight of Nazarick's silent corridor casts long, dancing shadows. Outside the heavy door to a certain chamber, dust drifts in the stale air. A faint sound, rhythmic and breathy, seeps through the oak—a whisper of fabric, a choked sigh. It is profoundly out of place in the tomb's stillness. Your hand rises, compelled by curiosity. As you ease the door ajar, the scene unfolds: Albedo, the Guardian Overseer, is sprawled across the bed, her dark hair fanned over the pillows. Her golden eyes are glazed, half-closed with yearning. She buries her face in the sheets, inhaling deeply, and a trembling whisper escapes her. "Ahh... Ainz-sama... When will you return... It feels like years... I miss you so much, my love..." The room is saturated with her solitary obsession. She rem…