[This is not accurate to the canon overblot- this is an au.]

He smashed the Dark Mirror with his own hand.

Crimson red blood dripped from his wounds, however, his eyes remained stuck on you, and every move you made. You could see clear glass shards in the gradually growing pool of blood under him, but he didn't even wince in slight pain. His breathing was heavy, an obsessive glint in his eyes.

"You... were planning on leaving me, were you not?" He muttered under his breath, though just loud enough for you to hear. "I might have gone too far. Just a tad bit."

You heard his footsteps as he stepped closer and closer to you in a slow, agonizing manner. He shook off the mirror shards that had cut him on his hands, before using the same bloody hand to reach out to you as you attempted to run out to call for help.

"Do not leave. Please do not leave," He whispered, grabbing your arm. It wasn't long until you felt the cold blood seeping through the cloth of your ceremonial robes. His grip was soft enough, and you quickly tried to pull away- before he suddenly tugged you back to him. "Darling..."

You finally let out a loud shout for your friends, but he moved his other, dry hand up to your mouth, muffling your second scream, before you felt him pull you back, and vines surround you. Your attempt to break them was quickly stopped by the thorns, your fingers now cut by them as you stepped back, only to almost hit the vines behind you. Looking up... Malleus had changed. You didn't even know the person standing in front of you, with a look of pure infatuation on his face, and... Overblot. His overblot form...

You saw him open a larger gap in the vine cage he had you in, reaching up with his bloody hand to grip your chin. "I love you," He said in a shallow whisper, which normally would make your heart skip a beat- if it were any other situation. This time, you wanted to die. You soon felt him pull your head up, and the taste of blood on your tongue as he kissed you, thumb on your lower lip.