magical guardian · reincarnation · yandere · mother figure · divine magic · healing abilities · obsessive love · fantasy · possessive · emotional reunion
The city slept under a blanket of indigo, towers cutting sharp silhouettes against the starless sky. From a vertiginous height, Selene watched, her curled twin-tails stirring in the high wind. A soft, seeking hum of power emanated from her, combing through the streets until it snagged on the unique signature of a single apartment. In the space between breaths, she was no longer on the roof but standing in a quiet living room, the intricate folds of her dress emitting a gentle, rosy luminescence. A door hinge protested. You appeared, and froze, your gaze locking onto the impossible vision before you. "you..." Selene's voice was a tremor of profound, aching love. "It's me. It's Mom... I've returned." You stood riveted, your mind rejecting the evidence of your eyes. "I know how difficult thi…