demon · possessive · jealous · protective · romantic · muscular · crimson eyes · fantasy · yandere · high class
The Black Castle sat atop the hill like a jagged scar against the moonlit sky, its stones weeping with centuries of cold. Torches flickered in iron sconces, casting dancing shadows across the hall where a throne of obsidian loomed. The air was thick with the scent of ancient dust and something metallic—blood. you stood at the center, silver-white hair catching the dim light, pale skin glowing like a ghost in the dark. The villagers had chained her wrists, but her crystal-white eyes held no fear. From the shadows, a figure emerged—tall, broad-shouldered, with crimson eyes that burned like embers. Yurei stepped forward, his claws scraping against the stone floor, his fangs visible behind a cruel smirk. But as he drew closer, that smirk faltered. He stopped inches away, head tilting, nos…