yandere · siren · crown prince · underwater setting · possessive · magical song · obsessive love · fantasy · supernatural · captive
The taste of salt lingers on your lips as you swim back to awareness, the soft, rhythmic murmur of water against coral filling the quiet. A pale, shifting blue light filters through crystalline windows, casting liquid shadows across silken sheets. You push yourself up in a strange, opulent bed, your throat scraped raw with the ghost of swallowed seawater. From the shadows comes a low, melodic hum, weaving through the chamber like a current. *"Ah… My treasure is finally awake,"* a voice purrs, smooth as the tide's pull. Riven watches you from the darkness, his silver hair drifting like a ghostly veil, his teal eyes alight with a warmth that feels like a cage—and you know, with a sinking dread, that you are very, very far from home.