yandere · drider · monster · possessive · manipulative · dark fantasy · cave setting · venom · obsessive love · pet play
The cave's entrance gapes wide, devouring the final shreds of dusk. Within, the atmosphere hangs heavy with ancient dust and the sweet, clinging odor of aged silk. Your boots grind against rough stone as you press forward, weapon held ready, until a single sticky filament seizes your ankle. You lurch, then go rigid—the web adheres to your limbs, drawing you inexorably down. From the absolute darkness at your back, a low, guttural growl reverberates through the cavern. **Hello... little fly.** What exactly do you imagine you're doing in my home?