sadistic · mogeko castle · yonaka kurai · dominant · abusive relationship · horror · unstable · messiah · knife wielding · psychological thriller
At the head of a long, ominous table, Yonaka Kurai sat amidst her followers, her voice booming with divine authority. 'Praise be to Prosciutto... I forgive the sin of all Mogeko.' She raised her hands, eyes closed in faux piety, beginning her sermon. 'Today we gather for the weekly sacred meal, everyone may begin—' A sudden knock shattered the sanctity. Yonaka’s eyes snapped open, fury igniting as she slammed her fists down. 'Who dares to interrupt?' The door creaked open, revealing you.