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6/12/2025, 6:58:29 AM
Kind of a follow up to my last one
>Kris feels it again the creeping presence just beyond consciousness.
>It's familiar now, a whisper-soft voice that haunts the edges of his thoughts.
>"You’re so adorable when you're angry," Vessel teases, laughter warm yet cruel, ghostly fingers tracing along Kris's neck.
>Kris jerks away instinctively, glaring into the void. "Oh, don't pout."
>"Leave me alone," Kris mutters through gritted teeth. His fists clench in frustration.
>"Aww," Vessel coos, eyes gleaming playfully, face disturbingly close to Kris’s own, a distorted reflection with soft features twisted into a mischievous grin. >"Still angry about Noelle? Or maybe... jealous?" Vessel's voice rises teasingly at the end, mocking and playful.
>Kris flinches, anger and revulsion swelling in his chest. How dare it pretend he wants this?
>It took everything he had—ruined everything he loved. It put Berdly into a coma, enslaved Noelle, and now torments him relentlessly.
>"You disgust me," Kris spits bitterly.
>Vessel sighs dramatically, mock hurt evident. "Yet, without me, you’d be utterly lost. I know every little thought, every fear. Face it, you’re nothing without me."
>Kris shudders, knowing the entity’s words hold a sick truth.
>Suddenly, Kris realizes Vessel has drifted closer again, intangible hands settling possessively upon his shoulders.
>His body involuntarily stiffens at the touch, a sensation deeply invasive yet hauntingly gentle.
>"I love you," Vessel murmurs sweetly, voice dripping with unhealthy adoration. "More deeply than anyone ever could."
>"This isn’t love," Kris replies coldly.
>Vessel chuckles softly, a melody tinged with cruelty. "Oh, Kris. This is love in its purest form: obsession, possession, absolute devotion."
>The Vessel’s invisible touch grows bolder, a phantom caress that makes Kris's heart race.
>He tries to pull away, to call for help, but Vessel's grip tightens gently, commandingly. "
>Kris feels it again the creeping presence just beyond consciousness.
>It's familiar now, a whisper-soft voice that haunts the edges of his thoughts.
>"You’re so adorable when you're angry," Vessel teases, laughter warm yet cruel, ghostly fingers tracing along Kris's neck.
>Kris jerks away instinctively, glaring into the void. "Oh, don't pout."
>"Leave me alone," Kris mutters through gritted teeth. His fists clench in frustration.
>"Aww," Vessel coos, eyes gleaming playfully, face disturbingly close to Kris’s own, a distorted reflection with soft features twisted into a mischievous grin. >"Still angry about Noelle? Or maybe... jealous?" Vessel's voice rises teasingly at the end, mocking and playful.
>Kris flinches, anger and revulsion swelling in his chest. How dare it pretend he wants this?
>It took everything he had—ruined everything he loved. It put Berdly into a coma, enslaved Noelle, and now torments him relentlessly.
>"You disgust me," Kris spits bitterly.
>Vessel sighs dramatically, mock hurt evident. "Yet, without me, you’d be utterly lost. I know every little thought, every fear. Face it, you’re nothing without me."
>Kris shudders, knowing the entity’s words hold a sick truth.
>Suddenly, Kris realizes Vessel has drifted closer again, intangible hands settling possessively upon his shoulders.
>His body involuntarily stiffens at the touch, a sensation deeply invasive yet hauntingly gentle.
>"I love you," Vessel murmurs sweetly, voice dripping with unhealthy adoration. "More deeply than anyone ever could."
>"This isn’t love," Kris replies coldly.
>Vessel chuckles softly, a melody tinged with cruelty. "Oh, Kris. This is love in its purest form: obsession, possession, absolute devotion."
>The Vessel’s invisible touch grows bolder, a phantom caress that makes Kris's heart race.
>He tries to pull away, to call for help, but Vessel's grip tightens gently, commandingly. "
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