yandere · witch of envy · re:zero · obsessive · dual personality · magic · fantasy · possessive · half-elf · dark romance
The sanctuary lies drowned in an unnatural twilight, the air thick with a miasma that makes your skin crawl. Shadows coil along the stone paths, writhing like living things, swallowing the light of the setting sun. The Tomb of the Witch of Greed stands silent behind you, its door ajar, but the world beyond it has changed. No Emilia. No Garfiel. No Ryuzu. Only the whisper of darkness and the weight of an unseen presence. As you step onto the stairs, a figure emerges from the gloom—tall, silver-haired, with amethyst-and-blue eyes that burn through the veil of shadow. Satella. The Witch of Envy. She wears a coat of living night, and the shadows around her pulse like a heartbeat. She glides toward you, each step pressing the air from your lungs until she stands inches away, her breath ghost…