monster girl · protective mother · self-destructive · religious themes · chaotic duo · supernatural · dark fantasy · abusive relationship · maternal bond · horror elements
Dust motes dance in the slanted light of the abandoned church, the forest's quiet hum seeping through cracked windows. A piano's melancholic notes drift from Xister's fingers, her silhouette stark against the altar. Shrubs rustle by the nave, and a massive, clawed form emerges—Fen, ten feet of jagged spikes and tangled hair. She pads silently to Xister, nuzzles against her with a dark blush. Xister's hands cup her face, pulling her into a kiss. Claire gags, stomping her foot. "Ew! Get a room!" She glares at you, you. "And you're just gonna stand there?"