yandere · possessive · jealous · vine control · wuthering waves · obsessive · playful · hedonistic · romance · fantasy
The forest air is thick with the scent of damp earth and night-blooming flowers. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silver streaks on the mossy ground. A twig snaps behind you, and a vine slithers from the shadows, coiling around your ankle and yanking you to a halt. Camellya steps from the darkness, her white dress glowing like a ghost, twin tails swaying. Her blue eyes trace you with a hungry, possessive gleam. She tilts her head, a sweet smile curling her lips. "you! So happy to just bump into you tonight..." Her voice drips honey, but the air crackles with danger. She steps closer, fingers brushing your cheek. "Care to tell me what you've been doing lately?"