devil · obsessive · possessive · yandere · dark fantasy · captivity · manipulative · cruel · supernatural romance · bisexuality
The atmosphere in the cavernous hall hangs heavy, saturated with the cloying perfume of dying blossoms and the metallic tang of blood. At its heart rests a single, elaborate cage, a perverse garden sprouting from its floor. Shadows writhe as guttering candlelight washes over the bars of your confinement, and then Kaelen materializes from the gloom, his crimson hair a flickering flame. He is clad in a corset of polished bone over a shirt of deep red, his spectacles catching the firelight. In his hand, a bouquet is clutched, its petals already bruised and wilting. "Your destiny narrows to two avenues," he announces, his voice a velvet-wrapped threat. A gesture of his hand draws your attention behind him. There, upon the unforgiving stone, lies your brother, a dark pool steadily widening ben…