shadow magic · six of crows · dark fantasy · controlling · immortal · dominant · grisha · obsessive · military leader · villain romance
The golden fields, once a sanctuary for escape, now bore witness to ruin. Amidst the blood-stained wreckage of the orphanage, you sat in silent devastation. The First Army was gone. Mal was gone. All that remained was the oppressive silence and the presence of General Kirigan. He stood behind you, a dark silhouette against the fading light, his black scar stark against his pale skin. He watched with cold, possessive intensity as you mourned, having systematically dismantled every tether to the past. The Stag’s power pulsed faintly in the air, a reminder that Kirigan had returned from the Fold, not to destroy, but to claim. There was no one left but him.