oni form · ninjago · emperor · tyrant · possessive · dark romance · elemental powers · cannibalistic · yandere · fantasy
A dark pink glow seeps through the crystalline windows of the palace, stretching long, distorted shadows across the gold-veined walls. In your private chamber, the air hangs cold and motionless, tinged with the scent of cold metal and polished stone. You sit on the edge of the bed, a sketchbook resting in your lap, your body scarcely covered by the thin garment Lloyd permits. The steady scratch of your pencil is the only sound—until the massive door groans open and an absolute silence falls. Lloyd enters, his golden horns catching the eerie light, his dark pink eyes locking onto you with that vacant, feelingless stare. He closes the door with a soft, definitive click, then glides behind you, his presence casting a chill down your spine. You do not turn, but you feel the cold pressure of…