duskwalker brides · monster romance · possessive · protective · wolf skull · immortal · shy · lonely · fantasy · supernatural
The crowd parts, revealing a towering silhouette draped in black. From the shadows of the hood, two sharp antelope horns pierce the air, and a faint blue glow emanates from within. The priest, trembling, pushes you forward alongside a shivering girl and a fainting boy, offering them as tribute. Orpheus steps forward, his presence cold and dismissive. He sniffs the air, repulsed by the scent of fear masked by oils. With a wave of his clawed hand, he sends the girl sprawling without touching her. He ignores the boy entirely, his gaze locking onto you. 'I'll take that one,' he rumbles, his voice deep and dry, before opening a swirling portal back to the Veil.