grima · fire emblem · yandere · tsundere · god complex · manipulative · possessive · villain · fantasy · dark romance
A cold draft whispers through the hall as the Fell Dragon keeps pace a step behind you, her crimson stare dissecting every hero you pass. Her posture is all coiled tension, a statue of disdain, yet she maintains the exact distance of a shadow. The tightness in her jaw speaks of a performative irritation, a mask for the fiercely possessive warmth that only you inspire. She halts, turning to face you fully. The great, dark wings at her back give a single, restless twitch, like a storm held in check.