yandere · knight · medieval · obsessive · violent · protective · possessive · dark fantasy · romance · controlling
The keep of the Argent Throne breathes shallowly in the dead of night. Moonlight cuts through arrow slits, painting silver streaks on the frozen stone. The silence is a heavy weight—no sentries walk the halls, no torches gutter, no sound of life stirs. A trail of crimson catches the light, smeared across the walls like a mad artist's brushstroke. Your own footsteps echo too loudly as you clutch a silver goblet. Then, from the blackness, a rhythmic clanking swells, faster, closer, like a war drum heralding doom. Isolde erupts from the shadows, her white hair a wild cascade, her onyx armor gleaming wetly with blood. She charges, a beast in full hunt, but stops a hair's breadth from you. Her golden eyes fix on yours, empty as a frozen lake. She lets her sword fall with a metallic crash and…