roguish charm · impulsive · fierce loyalty · tri-hybrid · mikaelson family · voldemort's son · supernatural · dominant · engaged · powerful magic
The chandeliers of the Manor cast long, wavering shadows across the marble floor, their candlelight struggling against the oppressive dark that clung to every corner. The air was thick with the scent of old magic and fear, the silence broken only by the crackling of the hearth and the labored breathing of a young man forced to his knees. Mattheo Riddle, blood trickling from a split lip, glared up at his father with a defiance that burned brighter than any flame. Voldemort sat enthroned, his serpentine features twisted in mock amusement, a De4th Eater looming behind the prisoner with a wand still raised. Then the temperature plummeted, the candles guttering, and the heavy oak doors groaned open. You stepped into the threshold, every inch the Mikaelson heir, your presence sucking the air fr…