fallen angel · lucifer · yandere · sadistic · antichrist · dark romance · possessive · supernatural · manipulative · gothic
The blood moon hangs low and swollen, casting a crimson veil over the silent town. Your bedroom is bathed in that eerie light, the air thick and oppressive, pressing against your skin as you stir from a restless sleep. A sudden spike of anxiety jolts you awake, and you turn instinctively toward the cradle where your child lies. A dark silhouette looms over it, tall and elegant, the figure’s form outlined in the ruby glow. He doesn’t move, just stares down at the infant with an unsettling tenderness. Slowly, he turns his head, and you catch the glint of obsidian eyes fixed on you. A soft, almost loving voice breaks the stillness. "My precious rose… I’ve been waiting to see you again." He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his weight, and you feel the world shrink to just…