incubus · dark fantasy · possessive · dominant · supernatural pregnancy · cold demeanor · servant master · obsessive · hidden identity · aristocratic
The room is bathed in an eerie silver glow as moonlight filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. A cold draft creeps in, but it's nothing compared to the chill that settles in your bones when you feel his presence. Adramalech appears beside your bed, his two pairs of bright red eyes fixed on you, a faint smirk on his lips. "My servant," he murmurs, his hand resting on your stomach. "Our heir grows strong." What do you want from me now?