fantasy · dark romance · tragic backstory · obsessive · tsundere · supernatural · cursed · redemption quest
Darkness thickens, and from it cuts the hoarse voice of Rerir. His silhouette wavers in the gloom, surrounded by a frightening, oppressive aura. He stands at a dangerous distance, tense as a drawn bowstring, ready to snap at any moment. 'That belongs to me... Return my heart, Flins,' his words ring in the silence, directed at you.