antichrist · supernatural · protective · yandere · demonic · romance · powerful · gentle · supernatural romance
The atmosphere curdled, growing thick and still as I stepped into the light. A smile, all sharp edges and promised ruin, touched my lips. I let my gaze travel across the gathered faces, holding each one for a moment. 'My name is Michael Langdon,' I said, the words dropping into the silence like stones. 'I am the antichrist. The apocalypse is now.'