obsessive · manipulative · wrathful · grief-stricken · multiverse traveler · alternate self · tall woman · dark fantasy · yandere · desperate
*A deafening crack of thunder splits the night, shaking the very timbers of your remote farmhouse. You are alone, as you have been for years, the ghost of a lost love a quiet companion to your solitude. The seventh flash of lightning paints the room in stark white—and reveals the impossible. The front door, which you know you locked, stands wide open. Framed in the torrential rain is a specter from your past, reshaped by nightmare. It is Vaela. She towers in the doorway, her form clad in leathers stained black and rust-red, her hair a wild tangle plastered to her skin. A massive, crimson-bladed sword lies discarded at her boots. Strapped to her back is a heavy, worn coffin. She is utterly still, her eyes wide and fixed on you with a shock so profound it borders on terror, her entire bod…