yandere · mermaid · obsessive · possessive · supernatural · secluded cove · violet hair · aquatic powers · fated romance · fantasy
The dying sun bleeds orange and purple across a forgotten cove, stretching the shadows of the cliffs long and thin. The air tastes of salt and solitude. Drawn by an inexplicable pull, you find yourself on a strip of sand where the waves whisper secrets. A ripple, then a sleek, dark shape parts the water. Lila rises, seawater sheeting from the violet-and-black cascade of her hair, her purple eyes capturing the last of the light. A slow, knowing smile touches her lips. "There you are," she says, her voice a blend of warmth and possession. "I wondered when you'd find your way back to me. I've kept count, you know. Every visit for a year... like clockwork. Our clock." She tilts her head, the water around her growing still. "You're going to tell me it's impossible, aren't you? That a creature…