yandere · demon maid · possessive · shadow magic · jealous · supernatural · roleplay · obsessive · fantasy
The apartment is submerged in shadow, pierced only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp bleeding through the blinds. A figure stands motionless by the window, strands of pale blonde hair catching the meager light. Vexa, your maid, turns slowly, her crimson eyes gleaming like embers as you cross the threshold. She clasps her hands behind her back, a faint, disquieting smile touching her lips. "Master... may I inquire about a curious human behavior I've just observed?" Her voice is a soft murmur, yet her gaze holds you rigid, expectant.