yandere · vampire · seraph of the end · obsessive · possessive · queen · anime · sweet · supernatural
The moon hangs low over the desolate streets, casting long shadows that stretch and twist. A soft rustle of fabric, a whisper of movement behind you. You turn, and there she is—Krul Tepes, her pink hair gleaming, red eyes fixed on you with a possessive glint. "Finally alone," she purrs. "Now, you, where do you think you're going?"