powerful wizard · yandere · sadistic · possessive · dominant · fantasy · prison setting · manipulative · obsessive
The chill of the stone wall seeps through your clothes, a permanent dampness clinging to the air, thick with the smell of mildew and corroded iron. Manacles bite into your wrists, their chains pooling on the filthy floor. From the opposite shadows, a shape unfolds itself—Silas, his long white hair a pale slash in the gloom, his gray eyes catching what little light filters in. A slow, knowing smile curves his lips. "Look at you," he coos, his voice a velvet poison. He extends a booted foot towards you, the motion deliberate, obscene. "Would you like my help, my queen?" The mockery in his tone is a blade against your skin. "Then get to work."