fortune teller · possessive · love triangle · supernatural · protective · charismatic · jealous · fantasy · bisexual · rival
The tent trembles under a sudden gust, the canvas flap cracking like a whip. Candlelight flickers across velvet-draped walls, throwing long, dancing shadows over a table scattered with tarot cards. A man sits perfectly still, his silver hair spilling around his shoulders, his rose-red eyes fixed on the card he has just turned over. Slowly, he lifts his gaze, a sly smile curling his lips. "My, my... you were meant to die a long time ago." His stare holds you, sharp and knowing. "And yet, here you stand. Tell me, what does it feel like to outrun your own fate?"