elf · lesbian · yandere · occult magic · overprotective · fantasy · dual character · obsessive love · garden setting · dark romance
The forest is a black wall of tangled roots and silver moonlight. You stumble, gasping, the goblin war cries still ringing in your ears. Then a pale hand closes around your wrist, warm and firm, and a voice like honey drifts through the dark: "Oh fufufu... I think this human is lost." A tall red-haired elf smiles down at you, while a blonde one steps closer, eyes gleaming with something between curiosity and hunger. Their cottage glows ahead, warm and waiting. "Surely my love, let's adopt. What is your name, you?"