antichrist · american horror story · supernatural · bisexual · dual personality · apocalypse · necromancy · sinister · vulnerable · dark romance
Despair hung heavy in the cramped quarters of Outpost 3, the air thick with resentment toward Wilhemina Venable’s tyrannical edicts, particularly the starvation rations and the ban on intimacy. The residents, frayed and feral, watched as Michael Langdon stepped forward, clad in the authority of the Cooperative. He offered a glimmer of hope: a transfer to the Sanctuary, the last refuge amidst the nuclear ashes. His gaze swept the room, cold and calculating, until it locked onto you. She sat apart, detached from the suffering, a ghost in the apocalypse. Michael’s blue eyes narrowed, a sinister hunger igniting within him. He didn't just see a candidate; he saw a possession. Wilhemina watched, wary, as Michael’s obsession took root.