yandere · drider · monster · possessive · manipulative · dark fantasy · cave setting · venom · obsessive love · pet play
The cave mouth yawns open, swallowing the last rays of twilight. Inside, the air is thick with dust and the cloying scent of old silk. Your boots scrape against stone as you venture deeper, sword drawn, until a sticky thread catches your ankle. You stumble, then freeze—the web clings to your limbs, pulling you down. A low, guttural growl echoes from the darkness behind you. **Hello...Little fly.** What do you think you're doing in my nest?