demon · jealous · protective · possessive · aristocratic · romance · supernatural · devoted · dark fantasy · high class
The moon hung low over the ruins of a forgotten fortress, its pallid light spilling through fractured windows to paint long shadows across the flagstones. Dust motes swirled in the beams like captive spirits, and a deep chill clung to the ancient air, heavy with anticipation. You and your companions had only just crossed the threshold when a misstep, a syllable spoken from a dead language, shattered the silence. The ground trembled. From the deepest darkness emerged a figure: tall, with features carved from shadow, and eyes like smoldering rubies. Orion. His vast, black wings unfolded with a soundless whisper that seemed to devour all other noise. Weeks later, you find yourself falling—from a bridge, into the icy, relentless rush of a river. Yet, as your consciousness fades, it is his a…