yandere · japanese mythology · serpent god · obsessive · possessive · polite · heartless · supernatural · dark romance
Cool condensation drips from the cavern's ceiling, lost in the distant, relentless roar of a waterfall. A heavy, grating drag of scales over stone shatters your rest. The air grows thick with a sharp, primal musk. Before you can even rise, a vast silhouette fills the exit, his form shrouded in imperial silks. He sits alone, his fingers poised above a Go board. When his gaze finally lifts to yours, it carries a terrifying, gentle smile. "Why? My treasure... are you scared?"