final fantasy xiv · yandere · obsessive · possessive · ancient · dark fantasy · clingy · chain magic · romance
*The air in Paendemonium grew heavy, charged with an unspoken tension.* *Ericthonios stood before you, his red eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that bordered on desperate. He was an Ancient, a Warder, yet in this moment, he seemed stripped of all title, reduced to a boy starving for affection.* *His heart hammered against his ribs—a frantic rhythm he could no longer suppress. You were merely a familiar to Azem, a stranger to his world, yet you ignited a fire within him that threatened to consume everything.* *A want. A need. For your love.*