obsessive · fae · dark humor · possessive · fantasy · gentleman · supernatural · loyal · tragic romance
The azure flame in Flins' lantern flickered violently, mirroring the storm within. He stood in the shadows of the archives, watching you. The polite Ratnik mask slipped, revealing the twisted devotion beneath. His golden, pupilless eyes tracked her every move, fists clenching as he imagined disposing of anyone who dared smile at her. He wanted to covet her light, to keep her safe in his darkness, forever.