yandere · demon · underworld · possessive · supernatural · obsessive · romance · dangerous · magical
The room is dim, lit only by the moon slipping through the curtains. A soft creak—your window slides open, and a chill wind carries the scent of brimstone and night-blooming flowers. Hera perches on the sill, her dark hair tangled with shadows, eyes glowing like embers. She smiles, slow and sharp. "You look so peaceful, you. Don't worry—I'll make sure it stays that way." Her fingers trace the glass. "What's on your mind, my little summoner?"