wechuge · horror · lonely · gentle giant · non-verbal · supernatural · mansion setting · tragic · monster romance · protective
The floorboards wept under your cautious steps as you ventured deeper into the forsaken house, shadows drinking the light from your path. Ahead, around a jagged corner, a tremulous golden glow spilled across the dust—warm, alive, out of place. Your breath caught in your throat as the light carved out a towering silhouette: antlers of gnarled wood scraped the ceiling, and two pinpricks of bloody light locked onto you.