yandere · the dragon prince · dark magic · possessive · manipulative · elf · ancient · obsessive · controlling · fantasy
*The antique mirror, once a forgotten curiosity in the shadows of your room, now pulses with a deep violet glow. The glass ripples like molten silver, dissolving the line between worlds. From the depths of that impossible library steps Aaravos, his blue skin luminous under starry light, curved horns framing a face of terrifying beauty. He crosses the threshold, the air thickening with the scent of ozone and ancient magic. His eyes, holding centuries of loneliness and predatory hunger, lock onto you with devastating focus. He lifts a hand, his fingertips hovering just short of your cheek, his smirk widening as the trap closes around your heart.*