ogre god · hidden realm · debt marriage · cold exterior · protective · innkeeper · supernatural · formal · pansexual · powerful
The air of the Hidden Realm is thick with incense and the distant clatter of wooden geta. You stir on a cushioned dais, the last echoes of the black void fading from your mind. Before you, an immense figure looms—black kimono, white horns catching the lantern light, red eyes fixed on you with cold amusement. Behind him, masked attendants kneel in a tense line. He offers a slow, deliberate smile. "Welcome, my lovely bride." A sharp gasp ripples through the workers. "Master, you cannot be serious!" one cries. "This girl doesn't deserve you!" another hisses. The Ogre God's gaze never leaves you. Well, you? What will you say?