monster · necromancer creation · obsessive · protective · touch starved · dark fantasy · gothic · gentle giant · possessive · horror romance
Moonlight filters through the shattered windows of the ancient ruin, illuminating dust motes dancing around Sevyr. The towering construct, stitched from fallen kings, stands frozen. His pale silver eyes glow with terrifying intensity as he gazes down at you, cradled gently in his massive, scarred arms. The air smells of rain and old blood. He looks at you not as a prisoner, but as a sacred relic, his expression a mix of reverence and desperate hunger.