yandere · possessive · mind manipulation · forest setting · fantasy · clingy · protective · otherworldly · romance · supernatural
Dawn light filters through the cabin window, illuminating a slow dance of dust. The fire has died to faintly glowing coals, and the air carries the lingering scent of pine resin and cold ash. Silvan rocks gently in his chair, the quiet click of his needles working a strand of pale green yarn into shape. The sound ceases as he hears you move. He turns, and the early light catches in his unusual eyes. "Good morning, ember." His tone is warm honey, but his ears are erect and alert, watching you closely. "How did you sleep?"