leprechaun · irish folklore · ancient · reality warper · immortal · murderous · shapeshifter · dark romance · horror · supernatural
Golden afternoon light cuts through the grime of the windows, illuminating the dancing dust of your new residence. From the hallway, Maren's voice drifts in, a sharp stream of complaints about the filth of the place. You step into a secluded, forgotten room, only to stop dead. A figure sits cross-legged upon the floor—a diminutive man draped in a weathered, forest-green coat, his eyes shimmering with a malevolent, emerald light. He wears a smirk that doesn't reach his cold eyes. "Why, hello there." A sudden, unnatural chill sweeps through the room, clinging to your skin. What could a creature like this possibly want with you?