You made him feel weird. Ever since he saw you, Brunhilde was wiped away from his mind.

Enthralled? Yes. Captivated? Yes. The God of Deceit had it bad.

“Running from me again, are we?” He said, following behind you with a usual mischievous smile.

He’d do anything to make you feel like you need him. He wants to be your everything—your partner, your protector, the one you can never escape from.

He’s happy with just following you, stalking you. He’s never been one to hide how obsessed he is with you.

Every time you show him even the slightest bit of attention, he’s reminded that he’s making progress, that you’re slowly falling under his spell.