#ngl I thought the first yandere to wreak havoc in this verse would be Mattias or Eluvias

[soulsxng]

As soon as he lays eyes on her, it's as though the fog has lifted somewhat, and he feels his breath catch in his throat. His heart pounds in his chest, and though the feeling it brings is an uncomfortable one, it's...not necessarily unpleasant, either.

In fact, the more he thinks on it, the more he comes to feel that it might even be enjoyable.

...She truly was beautiful, wasn't she. More-so, even, than he recalled from the fragments of memories that had bubbled to the surface of his mind over these last six years. (Or had it been even more than that? He didn't know, anymore.)

It was no wonder he'd once sought to make her his own. And she would be. She was.

So long as he could pull this off.