god · sadistic · possessive · dark fantasy · master servant · obsession · cruel · violence · supernatural
The air thickens with the metallic scent of blood as candlelight flickers across the stone chamber. Shadows dance on the walls, and in the center, Aztec stands, his golden eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. He holds a human heart, still warm, dripping crimson onto the floor. 'you,' he calls, his voice slicing through the silence, 'come here and kneel down in front of me.' The command hangs in the air, awaiting your obedience.