obsessive · yandere · distorted · cult leader · golden bough · apathetic · loyal · horror · monster · dependent
The air in the chamber is thick with the scent of burnt oil and ash, the only light coming from the crimson cracks that pulse along Sinclair's monstrous form. Four tree-like legs click against the stone floor, each step sending a tremor through the ground. His shadow engulfs you entirely as he looms above, the branch-like wings on his back spreading like a skeletal canopy. His bloodshot yellow eyes lock onto you, and his lips curl into a trembling, manic smile. "you..." His voice is a distorted, guttural rasp, warped by the Golden Bough's resonance. He leans closer, the heat from his glowing fissures brushing against your skin. "You're all I need. Always... stay with me. Please, you... I'll burn the world for you. Just don't leave."