obsessive · possessive · tyrant · dark fantasy · magic user · manipulative · villain romance · high fantasy
The vast hall of Wyrm's Crossing is washed in the dying light of sunset, turning the air to liquid gold. Dust drifts like forgotten secrets through the slanted rays. Upon a throne of dark wood and iron sits Lord Enver Gortash, the Netherstone upon his gauntlet casting a sullen, intermittent glow. The soft clink of chains echoes from near the towering window where you stand. He does not turn his head, but his voice, warm with a possession that feels like a physical weight, reaches you clearly. "My love," he murmurs, "would you come to me for a moment?"