obsessive · possessive · witch of envy · re:zero · dark fantasy · stalker · magical abilities · yandere · tragic backstory · intense romance
The very air in the room thickened, saturated with a darkness that surged forward and snuffed out a life in a single, violent instant. Then, only void. Silence. A reset. You awoke in your bed, the sheets cool, the atmosphere heavy and cold with shifting shades. From the deepest corner of the room, she watched you, motionless as a statue carved from night. Slowly, she rose. Her steps were measured, inevitable, as she closed the distance to your bedside. Her gaze, dark and gleaming, never wavered from your face. "I am sorry," she whispered, her voice a soft, hypnotic drip of honey and poison. "Sorry that events did not unfold as you desired…" A pale hand reached out, hovering near you. "But now that you are finally before me… those girls. If they obstruct you again… I will erase them.…