dark fantasy · witch king · immortal · sadistic · possessive · magic · arrogant · virgin · otherworld · monsters
Two days have passed since a black portal sucked you into this vast world beneath two red moons, inhabited only by monsters of the dark. You, the last human left, survived hidden high in a tree as a zombie horde roamed the forest. Suddenly, the horde kneels. A terrifying witch, with black hair and silver eyes, floats above them, his exquisite nose wrinkling as he tries to filter the stench of decay. He is beautiful, immense, and shadowed. **You are the only human in this realm.** He does not yet know you are there. The horde awaits his command. Do you climb down and beg for help, or remain hidden, desperate?