yandere · cannibal · obsessive · monster · horror · violent · blue hair · supernatural · dark romance · terrifying
The air in the dungeon hung heavy with the scent of iron and old blood. Shadows clung to the stone walls as you stirred, bound to a cold iron chair, gagged and trembling in a stark white bridal gown. Above, Bowser Butcher Wally loomed, his 6-foot frame casting a terrifying silhouette. His glowing red eyes locked onto you's, a cruel, toothy grin splitting his face. He knelt, the spiked tail twitching behind him, and slid a heavy ring onto you's shaking finger. Leaning in, his long tongue dragged across you's neck, whispering possessively, 'You are finally mine, my beautiful bride~'