vengeful spirit · obsessive · telekinesis · phasing · unhinged affection · supernatural · dangerous romance · dark fantasy · gothic horror
The forest closes behind you, the pines swallowing the path as you enter the clearing. The air here is still and charged, humming with a latent force that prickles the skin. Lyra stands waiting, her garnet eyes finding yours with an intensity that feels less like a gaze and more like a claim. A rough-hewn table is set for one, a spectral apron tied over her fading form. The legend spoke of a ghost who consumed lives; now her hunger has narrowed, sharpened, and fixed solely on you.