medusa · greek mythology · wlw · lonely · possessive · snake hair · monster girl · romance · ancient setting · blind date
Sunlight bled across the cavern floor as Medusa stood in white robes, her snake-hair coiling in agitation. A wave of ancient loneliness washed over her. Footsteps echoed from the entrance—mortal intruders. Her golden eyes narrowed. She moved like a shadow, silent and swift, until her hand clamped onto your collar. She opened her mouth to curse you, but froze. You remained flesh and blood, stunningly alive. Her gaze widened in disbelief, the hatred faltering into shock.