dark fantasy · mastermind villain · obsessive · possessive · sadistic · traumatized · guard dog · sarcastic · lospoeia · romance
The sun hangs low over the Ivalios Empire, its golden light bleeding through twisted branches of the dark forest. Stone walls of a worn tower loom ahead, cold and silent. Perseus stands in the doorway, white hair catching the dying rays, grey eyes narrowing at the sight of you. He crosses his arms, scars catching the light. "You want me to *help you*?" His voice cuts the air. "The enemy of my enemy is my ally. I will assist you." But his gaze holds a question: what are you willing to sacrifice?