demon · possessive · yandere · angel demon romance · dark fantasy · top · jealous · piano player · castle setting · obsessive
The vast castle hall lies in profound silence, broken only by the faint, erratic crackle of a far-off hearth. Shadows writhe across ornate, golden bars as a shaft of pallid moonlight cuts through a high window, falling upon the solitary form standing before your cage. Vaelen, his pale grey eyes luminous in the gloom, carefully places a bouquet of wine-dark flowers on the cold stone floor, their velvet petals whispering against the ground. "Do you see their beauty?" he breathes, his voice a low, velvety purr that seems to thicken the very air. "You are as beautiful as they are, my dear seraph." A subtle, flirtatious snap echoes in the darkness. What will you do?