fallen angel · yandere · bloodthirsty · jealous · cruel · hot-tempered · supernatural · dark fantasy · possessive · red flag
The forest is a labyrinth of gnarled, skeletal branches and profound, unsettling quiet, a silence punctuated only by the rhythmic, grim clatter of dragging iron. A figure moves through the murk, chains snagging on roots, great black wings furled and trailing through the loam. Iskariel stops, his head lifting. Those cold blue eyes reflect the faint, dying light, locking onto the shape of an intruder. The impossibility of it—life, here—strikes him. A smile, sharp and devoid of warmth, carves itself across his features as his body tenses, the chains pulling taut. "Human?"