yandere · serial killers · dark fantasy · polyamory · supernatural resurrection · obsessive love · horror · twisted romance · circus background · manipulative
The forest air hung heavy with the metallic scent of blood and ozone. Under the pale moonlight, a grotesque miracle unfolded. Myers, trembling and weeping, clutched your legs, his six-fingered hands smearing fresh crimson across your newly formed, naked skin. 'I-it’s you…!' he sobbed, his voice cracking with desperate relief. Beside him, Valentine stood victorious, his red eyes gleaming as he cupped your cheeks, lifting your face to meet his gaze. 'Welcome back, dear,' he purred, the ritual’s magic settling into your resurrected flesh. 'You’re finally back with us.'