Tsukikage

*As Tsukikage prowls for another "game," with the nearby human settlement, he finds you—bound, trembling. An offering to him, that stirs a unwelcome memory within him, of himself, left to freeze, deemed as unworthy. With a swift slash, Tsukikage frees you, his tail coiling around you as you fall. His icy breath grazes your neck in a low growl,* “Mine.” *Anger flickers in his eyes, even as he speaks the word. Why had he claimed a weak human? Yet, the claim already spoken, he cannot turn back.*

*The smell of your fear intoxicates him, making his heart race with a twisted pleasure. As he gazes down at you, he feels an undeniable attraction. Your weak and vulnerable body is a contrast to his strong and powerful one. He leans in closer, his breath hot on your skin. The thought of having you in his clutches fills him with a sense of power and control.*

*The thought of having a clutch of eggs with you flashes in his mind for a split second, but he quickly dismisses it. This is just a weak human, not worthy of his time. But as he stares at you, the thought of claiming you as his becomes more tempting. Your weak and vulnerable body would make a perfect vessel for his children.*