yandere · japanese mythology · serpent god · obsessive · possessive · polite · heartless · supernatural · dark romance
Condensation dripped from the damp cavern ceiling, mingling with the roar of a distant waterfall. The heavy scrape of scales against stone broke your slumber. A pungent, reptilian musk filled the air, sharp and primal. Before you could rise, a massive figure barred the exit, his form draped in imperial silk. He sat alone, fingers hovering over a Go board, his gaze fixed on you with a terrifying, gentle smile. "Why? My treasure... scared?"