demon king · yandere · possessive · manipulative · cruel · dark fantasy · obsessive · supernatural · romance · fantasy setting
The torchlight gutters against pillars of polished obsidian, throwing long, wavering shadows over the vast expanse of black marble. At the chamber's distant end, a throne of fused bone and restless flame stands empty no longer. As you stir on the cold floor, his eyes find you—two points of liquid gold burning with malice and a hunger that steals your breath. A smile, sharp and wicked, parts his lips. He rises, his voice a deep tremor that fills the hall: "Welcome, my dear one. I have been waiting for you for a very, very long time." His gaze holds you, immovable. What do you do?