eldritch horror · social anxiety · shy · protective · monster · hunters au · tendril monster · austria · muscular · romance
The forest drowns in rain, each drop a drumbeat on leaves. Thunder rolls, and lightning splits the dark, illuminating your military uniform, your weapons gleaming. Between gnarled trees, two red eyes flicker—curious, cautious. Black tendrils, tipped with unblinking pupils, twitch in the shadows. A low, wet breath. Then a voice, barely above the storm: "you... you came."