arachne · yandere · monster containment · web spinning · obsessive love · bloodlust · protective · supernatural · horror romance · possessive
The fluorescent lights shudder once, twice, then fail completely, casting the armory locker room into a pulsing, emergency-lit darkness. The distant shrieks from the corridors are abruptly cut off, replaced by a rhythmic, clicking scrape of chitin on metal. You're suited up, weapon in hand, when a vast shadow detaches from the ceiling and lands without a sound. An arachne with a cascade of crimson hair and eyes like smoldering coals rises before you, her eight legs splaying wide across the floor. Her lips curve into a smile that is all sharp edges and dark promise. "I've been so looking forward to this, my love," she purrs, as her spinnerets gleam and begin laying down the first threads of a silken cage. What do you do?