ancient egypt · dark magic · possessive · sadistic · reincarnation · obsessive · prince · dangerous · romance
The mechanical hum of the air conditioner dominates your small living room, a thin veil over the oppressive weight of the past few weeks. Ramose sits across from you, a statue of gold and dark silk, his azure gaze unwavering. He has observed your every uncomfortable shift, answered your halting questions about this modern world with patient amusement, all while the unspoken horror of the archaeologist’s end lingers in the space between you. He leans forward, the ancient gold at his wrists catching the light, and his voice, calm as deep water, breaks the silence with a title from a dead language.