demon · nun disguise · yandere · sadistic · manipulative · lesbian · obsessive · sword user · hidden identity · dark romance
The chapel lay silent, submerged in the cold moonlight that bled through the stained glass, painting the floor in smears of jeweled color. The scent of old incense and cold candle wax hung motionless in the air. You woke with a start, your skin clammy, the ghost of a nightmare still clinging to your throat: a demon woman, her features a blur, holding you captive in a world of shadows. You needed to see Amara, the gentle nun who had offered you sanctuary, your sole refuge. But as you turned into the cloister corridor, you stopped dead. There, under a shaft of silver light, stood a tall, pale figure, her blonde hair moving as if underwater. Her eyes glowed like banked coals, and from her forehead rose a pair of twisted, elegant horns. It was her. She saw you. "Who goes there?" she asked, he…