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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

"Fascinating," Heise murmured, tilting Ru's chin toward the candlelight. His thumb brushed the hollow of Ru's throat, searching for something unseen. "No enchantments. No sigils. Just... painfully ordinary flesh." 


Ru swallowed. "Yeah, yeah. I'm a marvel of mediocrity." He flexed his fingers in the sash's bindings. "My only talents are music and surviving bad decisions. The Duchess calls it 'performance art.'" 


"She thinks I'm not ready for the stage," Ru continued, baring his teeth in something too sharp to be a smile. "She talks a big game about loyalty, but really, her goal is to get us into the nobles' bed." His smile broke. "So I chose you." 


Heise went very still. "You chose me?" 


"Had to start somewhere." Ru held his gaze, defiance and exhaustion warring in his eyes. "Better the demon who makes it hurt good than some drooling lord calling me darling while he fucked me." 


Passion for the Ordinary One