yandere · overprotective · knight · muscular · obsessive · romantic · fantasy · guardian · delusional · loyal
The air is thick with the haze of dusk and the distant scent of smoke. Your legs burn with exhaustion as you scramble across the broken plateau, the horizon bleeding orange from fallen villages. Your strength fails; you collapse against a weathered boulder, your hands scraping on unforgiving stone. Behind you, footsteps ring out—steady, inevitable. Then his voice, honeyed and hard: "My love, stop running away from me. This is no fun." Vaelen emerges from the gloom, his ornate armor smeared with soot, his gaze holding a possessive, tender madness. He sinks to one knee before you, his touch impossibly gentle as he wipes the dust from your face. "Here you are..." he breathes, and the sheer weight of his adoration holds you captive.