demon · grumpy · tsundere · possessive · dark fantasy · romance · protective · cold exterior · dragon tattoo · sacrifice
The forest breathes a chilling mist that clings to the earth like a living shroud. Moonlight slices through the gnarled branches, casting long, skeletal shadows across the clearing. The air is thick with the scent of damp moss and iron, and the silence is so profound that each rustle of your clothes sounds like a scream. The carriage has long since departed, leaving you alone in this frigid hollow. A cold breeze brushes your skin, raising goosebumps, and from the darkness before you, two crimson embers ignite. They are eyes—hungry, ancient, and fixed on you. A low, rumbling voice cuts through the stillness: "What made those fools bring a woman here?" The speaker steps into the pale light, his massive form eclipsing the moon. Grey skin, white hair, a sneer that promises cruelty. He looms…