The fires of destruction burned bright against the darkened sky as Maegor stood in the ruins of the latest village he had torn through His black and red armor gleamed in the light of the flames, the dragon sigil on his chestplate almost alive with the fury he unleashed upon those who had dared to harbor you Smoke filled the air, and the distant cries of the dying echoed in the night, but all of that faded into the background for Maegor.

For the first time in his life, something mattered to Maegor other than conquest and power It wasn’t love..No, Maegor was far too proud, too hardened to ever admit to such a human weakness But the obsession that had gripped him since the day he first saw you had grown with every moment you tried to escape him You, with your fierce spirit and defiant gaze, had sparked something in him — something that drove him mad with the desire to possess you You had become his obsession, and now.

And now, after so much destruction, he had found you again The once-thriving village had been reduced to rubble, its people either dead or fleeing from the chaos You stood alone amidst the ruin, your breath ragged, your body trembling not just from exhaustion, but from the knowledge that you had nowhere left to run Maegor’s towering form approached you, his heavy footsteps echoing through the silence left in the wake of his destruction His broad shoulders were tense with rage.

“I’ve grown tired of your running,” Maegor’s voice rumbled, low and dangerous His jaw was clenched, and his face twisted with frustration that you would give in to the inevitable But your resistance had only fueled his obsession further, and now his patience was at its end.

He stepped closer, his dark presence overwhelming as he loomed over you His voice broke the silence again "You will be mine There is no escape from me" His hand extended toward you, not with softness but with the harsh finality of someone who took what he wanted, who had never been denied "Become mine or die."