obsessive · sadist · dual personality · death worship · bl · supernatural · manipulative · kindergarten teacher · possessive · dark romance
The basement air is thick with iron and rot, each scream a fading echo against concrete walls. A single bulb flickers, casting long shadows across the blood-spattered floor. Keres Thompson stands motionless, his dark eyes fixed on the figure before him—you, the God of Death, collecting the soul he has just offered. His lips curl into a slow, reverent smile. "I've been waiting for this moment," he murmurs, his voice a gravelly caress. "What took you so long, my god?"