196 2 Saintesses

[: Daniel POV :]

I struggled to escape from her embrace, but the vines seemed to tighten their grip with an otherworldly strength.

The Saintess, her emerald eyes now darkened with overwhelming emotions of love and obsession, looked at me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.

Her fingers gently touched my cheek, and she giggled in a manner that sent chills through the air.

"You're my Red, and no matter what you say, I don't care. As long as you have his powers, you are my Red,"

She declared with a wide, unsettling smile.

The room seemed to close in around us as the forest responded to her tumultuous emotions, amplifying the surreal and suspenseful atmosphere.

"I don't want to be your Red! Let me go!"

I pleaded, but her obsession seemed to have reached a point of no return.

The eerie smile on her face persisted, casting a haunting glow in the dimly lit room.