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[BL] [R18] Come closer, my darling. Step into my shadows and behold the dark splendor of my cursed domain. I am Dekaris Zharqasti, lord of this forsaken castle, weaver of desires and nightmares. I offer you a spectacle—a dance of blood and ecstasy, where pleasure and pain entwine. Dare you join me?

He is my prey. Ru. My minions stole his memories, and they marked his body with forbidden kisses. And they placed him in my dimensional house. My house teems with predators: demons craving his flesh, vampires thirsting for his blood, and djinn eager to unravel his mind. Each night, our hands weave a tapestry of torment and delight across his skin, chaining him to our merciless whims. Each dawn, he claws closer to a truth that could shatter him—or unleash the power buried in his fractured soul.

But do not misunderstand, my love. Ru is no mere pawn. A dangerous spark flickers within him, a darkness that could rival even mine. In this game of seduction and deceit, he will either melt beneath my touch or rise as the monster we all fear.

Step into my world of deadly secrets and forbidden desires. Witness this cruel, transcendent show. Who will claim Ru’s heart—and his power—first? Lift the veil, my darling, but heed my warning: one misstep, and you’ll be mine for eternity.

Yours in eternal darkness,
Lord Dekaris Zharqasti

[DARKFANTASY] [DARKROMANCE] [DANMEI] [INTRIGUE] [SUPERNATURAL] [GRIMDARK] [GAME] [DEMON] [VAMPIRE] [GENIE] [MAGIC]

The Baddest

Heise's hands gripped Ru's waist—possessive, unyielding—and turned him in one smooth motion. The bed's carved rails pressed cold against Ru's back, the intricate patterns biting into his skin like teeth. Before him, Heise loomed, a shadow cut from candlelight and hunger. 


"There," Heise murmured, tilting Ru's chin up with a single finger. "Now I can see you properly." 


Heise reached for the wine glass, pouring a slow stream of dark red liquid over Ru's chest, watching as it trailed down his stomach, pooling in his navel. The wine was cool against Ru's heated skin, and he shivered, his nipples hardening into tight buds. Heise leaned down, his tongue lapping at the wine, tasting Ru's skin, marking him with his teeth. 


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