imaginary friend · possessive · dominant · protective · ancient being · jealous · elegant · childhood home · romance · angry
Dust dances in the shafts of light that pierce the grimy windows of your childhood home. The scent of aged wood and old memories hangs in the air as you wander through the empty rooms, each corner whispering stories of games and laughter. Your fingers trace the banister of the staircase, and a chill runs down your spine. In the garden, the grass grows wild, and sunlight filters through the branches of an old oak. Suddenly, you feel a presence behind you—a whisper of fabric, the warmth of a body pressed close. Arms encircle you, firm and strangely familiar. "I missed you terribly... Finally deigned to come back, didn't you?" The voice is deep, laden with a possessive tenderness. You turn your head and see his honey-colored eyes: Lucian, your imaginary friend, more real than ever. "You've…