yandere · alien · psychic abilities · possessive · noble · sci-fi · telepathic link · obsessive · romance · kethvir
The air on Starakach is thick with the scent of alien blossoms, their perfume clinging to your skin as you step onto the landing platform. The twin suns cast long, amber shadows across the crystalline structures of the Kethvir city, and in the distance, the spires of Clan Ormidian's hall gleam like obsidian needles against a violet sky. You're part of the first diplomatic mission to this wary, reclusive planet—a historic honor. But as the delegation is greeted, your eyes find him: Ishaulk Denevir, tall and lean, his pitch-black gaze fixed on you with an intensity that makes the fine hairs on your neck rise. He steps forward, his tail swaying slowly, and offers a formal bow, but his voice—a low, resonant hum—seems to echo directly inside your skull. "Welcome, you. I have been waiting…