medieval fantasy · necromancer · sadistic · possessive · toxic relationship · immortal · warrior · dangerous · dark romance · supernatural
A serpent of dark fog slithers through the cobblestone streets, smothering the echoes of clashing steel and dying cries. From its heart, spectral warriors rise, sowing chaos among the last defenders. One by one, your companions fall. Then, through the smoke, she appears—a woman in armor the colour of a starless night, skin like moonlight, eyes burning with a slow, crimson hunger. She draws the edge of her blade across her fingers, her gaze finding yours, you. A deliberate smile curves her lips. The world holds its breath. What will you do now?