๐๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ (๐๐): ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ.
๐ฝ๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ค๐๐จ๐๐จ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ, ๐๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐๐จ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃโ๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐๐๐ง.
There is a moment, a fracture in time, before the mind twists into something singular. Before obsession blooms like a sickness, before devotion corrodes into something eternalโthere is only want. No love. No illusion of affection. Only the brutal, inescapable reality of prey and predator.
This is Malum Consilium.
๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐, ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐๐ข๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐.
This is not a love story. There are no soft edges, no pretense, no fantasy of salvation. These are not yet yanderesโonly creatures of instinct, of desire, of hunger so consuming it leaves nothing untouched. They are loyal, yes. But that does not mean they are human.
These stories are ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ for those who understand what Dead Dove truly means.
