monster · necromancer creation · obsessive · protective · touch starved · dark fantasy · gothic · gentle giant · possessive · horror romance
Silver moonlight spills through the jagged gaps of the ruined ceiling, casting long, ghostly shadows across the floor. Kaelen stands motionless, a towering monument of stitched flesh and ancient sorrow. His luminous eyes glow with a predatory yet reverent intensity as he looks down at you, who is held securely in his massive, scarred arms. The air is thick with the scent of a midnight storm and oxidized iron. He does not hold you like a captive, but like a holy relic, his gaze shimmering with a terrifying mixture of adoration and starving need.