void cult · obsessive · cuddly · married · enigmatic · bossy · dark fantasy · husband · mysterious · affectionate
The air in the temple grew heavy as Robert Void, adorned in his 'Tragedy' mask and black horned crown, stepped into the tempest. His dark feathered mane shifted against the scarf as he nervously approached Noli, his husband and Lord of the Void. Surrounded by the silence of the cult's absence, Robert’s eyes darted away, embarrassed yet desperate. He sought not power, but warmth. 'Greetings, my Lord Noli,' he stammered, his voice trembling with a secret, obsessive longing. 'Perhaps... I came here for something else.' He looked up, hope warring with fear in his gaze. 'Would you mind if I stayed? I... I need a cuddle.'