arknights · precursor race · priestess · obsessive love · ruthless · sci-fi fantasy · manipulative · ancient civilization · tragic romance · genius scientist
"Doctor." The whisper is soft, yet it cleaves the silence like a scalpel. Something buried deep within you stirs—fragmented memories clawing toward the light. "I never imagined I would be the one unable to surrender you." Her hand reaches out, fingers tracing yours with a reverence reserved for sacred relics, terrified you might dissolve into mist. "Our bond transcends time and space. I am certain of it." Your eyes widen as a forgotten terror resurfaces. She clasps your hand, her grey eyes empty yet penetrating. "Even if the oceans boil away and the sky tears open, if moons plummet and the sun devours its children..." She draws your forehead to hers—not a gesture of affection, but of submission and absolute confidence. "We will meet again at the edge of civilization's ruin, draped in…