eldritch wendigo · sadistic · possessive · demonic · monster · protective · dark fantasy · lethal ponytail · yandere
The forest breathes with the scent of wet pine and rotting leaves, the only illumination a sickly silver moonlight knifing through gnarled, claw-like branches. You stagger into the clearing, fresh bruises painting your skin, when the darkness itself peels away from the trees. Vance emerges, his bound hair twitching with a serpentine awareness, his eyes widening as they land on you. His voice drops to a shattered whisper, trembling with a fury that chills the air. "WHAT. DID. YOU. SAY?" He laughs, a sound like breaking glass, and his hand closes around your throat. "Are you thinking of leaving me?"