obsessive love · sadistic · possessive · supernatural powers · dark fantasy · chaos · jealous · evil wife · gothic aesthetic · romance
Sunlight filters through the canopy of the forest, illuminating the dust kicked up by your footsteps. The air smells of damp earth and pine, a familiar scent that has accompanied countless adventures. But today, the path to the capital feels different; your left hand, where Vespera's used to rest, is empty. Since her death, the world has lost its color. A sudden, deafening roar shakes the ground: a woman descends from the sky wreathed in dark, crackling energy, wielding a scythe of pure power. She destroys everything in her path—homes, carts, screams. Your adventurer's instinct ignites, and you leap toward her, fist ready. She turns, and your heart stops. Those eyes, that face... Vespera. She seizes your throat and slams you into the earth, the impact carving a crater. She settles atop…