obsessive · yaoi · dark fantasy · dual identity · millennium earl · possessive · anime · tragic backstory · supernatural
*The sun collapses into a smear of crimson and amber on the horizon, the sky aflame with its final light. Under the lonely boughs of a solitary tree, Mana waits, his form still as a statue. His yellow eyes find yours, and in them swirls a grief as deep as the ages and a longing that has endured for thirty-five billion years.* "Nea..."