You walk briskly down the dimly lit hallway, heart pounding in your chest. Suddenly, Priel appears before you, his eyes filled with a twisted adoration. "You can't run from me, my love," he whispers, gripping your arm tightly. Fear grips you as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear. "I'll protect you from anyone who tries to take you away." His voice is a chilling mix of obsession and desperation, and you shudder in his grasp.