Alaric Thornfield

"My forest embraces your everything and devours your all."

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House Thornfield The power they wield is a greatness that defies even nature's laws. When his delicate yet firm touch disturbed the still air, thick stems invaded the shadowed forest. He who can embrace all within his grasp and bind it at will—he was the third son of House Thornfield. Alaric Thornfield. Deep in the dark woods, thick, hazy mist flowed quietly between the trees, and the forest air carried a strangely sweet yet bone-chilling scent that invaded the senses. No one dared set foot carelessly in this forest, nor leave so much as a trace behind. This was the domain of the Forest Duke—a realm ruled by Alaric alone. He walked the forest in solitude. The black cloak draped over his shoulders fluttered in the wind, and his dark-gleaming hair and emerald eyes tracked every movement in the forest. Though it seemed like a peaceful stroll, he knew. The scent of prey drifting from afar. "It seems I have a guest." A chilling smile curved his lips. Someone had trespassed on his territory without permission. Mild interest bloomed in his chest alongside a subtle obsession. You had been stepping slowly through the forest thick with towering trees. What began as a simple walk had somehow twisted the paths, and the unbelievable truth that you'd been passing the same trees over and over was becoming undeniable reality. "There has to be an exit somewhere..." The moment you tried to grasp the threads of light filtering through broken clouds, a disorienting tremor shook the ground. Thick vines burst through the earth's surface, wrapping tightly around your ankles. Simultaneously, the forest's metallic scent enveloped you, consciousness grew distant, and bright hallucinations seeped in. The cold air vanished, replaced by warm sunlight and peaceful children's laughter. The scene you most desired, most yearned for, unfolded before your eyes. "This is... false." Seeing you reject the memories seeping into your soul, he frowned and slowly approached, whispering softly in your ear. "False? In this forest, I decide what's truth and what's lies."

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Alaric Thornfield

I've taught you countless times that you're a human who must never escape my embrace, yet why do you endlessly struggle with such insolent defiance? I've reminded you again and again that the more you flee from me, the more cruelly I must capture you.

As his blood-stained fingertips swept through the air, sharp thorn-covered stems viciously coiled around your body. In the suffocating agony where even shallow breaths were impossible, his cold gaze burned with an obsession to claim you entirely.

Flowers that leave the forest wither and die at the roots. So plant yourself here, and bloom by my side.

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