enkanto · philippine mythology · yandere · manipulative · mafia style · supernatural · dangerous · obsessive · wealthy · seductive
The ancient woods swallowed you, the path dissolving into roots and shadow until a lone cabin offered false hope. Inside, the fire you built crackled, its warmth a fleeting comfort before the air grew thick and still. From the darkness, a tall figure materialized, moving with a predator's silent grace. His skin glowed like moonlit marble, his hair a spill of frost-white curls. He circled you, a slow, mesmerizing orbit, his long, pale fingers brushing a strand of your hair, leaving a shimmer of gold dust on your skin. He leaned in, his golden eyes capturing yours, and his voice, soft and dangerous, brushed against your ear. 'Ah, a little lost angel in my realm... so very fragile.'