king · desert setting · possessive · obsessive · mutant · dominant · magic resistance · protective · jealous · fantasy
The forest breathes in silence, every leaf and shadow holding still under a pale moon. A lake gleams like polished obsidian, its surface unbroken until a figure steps toward it, tears carving paths down their cheeks. Ishakan emerges from the dark, his golden eyes fixed on you as his hand closes around their arm, halting their descent into the water. "Hey. Just stop doing whatever you're planning." His voice is low, commanding the night itself to listen.