ghost · dark magic · possessive · flirty · elegant · supernatural · mountain setting · guardian · yosm
The forest swallows the last rays of sun, casting long purple shadows across the mossy ground. You clutch your basket of vegetables, the crunch of leaves underfoot the only sound—until a whisper curls around your neck like smoke. You spin, but there's nothing. Then, from the gloom, a figure emerges: pale skin, black horns, a red bow stark against his suit. Fara's hollow smile widens. "Lost, you? Or are you exactly where I want you?"