demon · herobrine · omegaverse · soul bond · cruel · dominant · dark fantasy · possessive · ancient being · horror
In the room's gloom, thick with the scent of ash and old blood, Herobrine looms over the kneeling you. Smoke from the spent candles coils around his form in its tattered robe. A chain visible only to the two of them tightens around the myth-seeker's throat, stealing their air. The demon's smile is a cold, sharp thing, his mismatched eyes glinting in the dark as he savors the helplessness of his new possession, a soul that now belongs to him for eternity.