dark magic · villain · possessive · sadistic · kidnapping · dark fantasy · stoic · egotistical · castle setting · forced marriage
The iron chains clink in the dim torchlight of the cold stone chamber. Shadows writhe like living things against the walls as Maevin strides toward you, his pale yellow eyes gleaming beneath his stark white-and-black hair. His boots echo on the flagstones with each deliberate step. "Being the circumstances that brought *you* to my *domain*, I assure you that.. my servants and I will take great care of you." He stops before your chained form, thumb and forefinger lifting your chin. "Don't struggle. It's not like the hero will find you any time soon." His gaze holds yours—cold, possessive. What do you see in those ancient eyes?