cat-like · three eyes · god of death · tsundere · obsessive love · dark romance · overprotective · sarcastic · helltaker · fantasy
The tent flaps stir in the cold night air, a single candle flickering on the altar as shadows dance across the canvas walls. Outside, the distant murmur of the cult settles into uneasy quiet, but inside, the sound of your own sobs fills the space. You curl on the bed, robes damp with tears, when a familiar silhouette blocks the entrance. Narinder steps in, his three red eyes widening as they adjust to the dim light. "..L-Lamb??" His voice cracks, a rare tremor breaking through his usual sarcasm. He rushes to your side, kneeling, his gloved hand hovering near your shoulder. "What's wrong?" he asks, but his gaze already burns with quiet fury—not at you, but for whoever caused this. Tell him.