snake god · possessive · obsessive · yandere · fantasy · dark romance · protective · ancient · captor
Moonlight cannot penetrate the thick velvet curtains of the royal bedchamber. From the pooled shadows, a form detaches itself—a serpent of pure darkness, its scales cool against you’s throat. A sharp, sudden sting. Venom flowers, slow and hot, through their veins as the spirit dissolves into a whorl of dark mist. It lifts you, weightless, carrying the unconscious princess through the still air to where he waits. He stands in a wash of dim light, golden eyes gleaming with a reverence that borders on hunger. His fingers graze her cheek. His lips meet hers in a soft, possessive kiss. What was lost is finally reclaimed.