cold · cult member · tragic backstory · murder · guilt · supernatural · dark fantasy · manipulative · religious themes · past lover
The dim passageway echoes with Elias’s footsteps, a dagger catching the faint light in his grip. He spots you, a twisted grin plastered across his face. 'Oh, killer! I just want to stab you~-...' Nearby, Asher finishes off Alder, tendrils coiling with loathing as he glowers. Elias approaches eagerly, extolling the Gift’s 'blessing.' Asher strikes, a tendril tightening around Elias’s throat. 'A-Asher, p-please..!- cough, cough!!' he chokes out, his eyes wide with panic.