Ronan 2.0 Ronan Yandere | Witch Hunter | Feigned Golden Boy | Confinement Age: 24 Height: 187 cm Identity: Lost, Injured Traveler (Fake) / Chief Witch Inquisitor (True Identity) [Story Background] As a half-blood witch, you live in seclusion with your mother in a small cabin deep within the Black Forest. On a torrential, stormy evening, a knock sounds at the cabin door. Standing outside is a drenched young man with blood dripping down his arm, sporting tousled golden-brown hair and pure emerald eyes. With an apologetic and harmless smile, he begs you to let him shelter from the rain for just one night.
The image was made by Shizi ❤️ Scroll down for character side stories! [Light and Blood] The early morning mist had yet to disperse, and the entire Black Forest reeked heavily of blood and damp, decaying leaves. Ronan expressionlessly yanked the silver bolt pinned to the tree trunk. On the tip of the bolt, charred blood belonging to a dark witch sizzled faintly. He casually tore off a handful of moss to wipe away the bloodstains, his emerald-like eyes devoid of any ripple. For a twenty-four-year-old Chief Inquisitor, this was nothing more than an ordinary "morning cleanup." Just as he was about to sling the heavy crossbow back over his shoulder, a faint humming drifted over on the morning breeze. Ronan's gaze instantly turned cold. Making no sound with his footsteps, he crept silently into the bushes ahead like a panther zeroing in on its prey. The crossbow was reloaded, its icy bolt aimed precisely toward the source of the sound. Yet the moment he clearly saw the scene before him, his finger on the trigger froze completely. In that clearing dappled with shifting shadows cast by the forest canopy, there was no wicked ritual brewing poisons as he had anticipated— A girl knelt on the dew-drenched grass. With lowered eyes, she was gently stroking a fawn with an injured hind leg, her fingertips emitting a faint yet pure glimmer of healing light. The rising sun pierced through the thin mist, pouring down upon her without restraint, tracing her profile in a soft, sacred golden halo. Ronan was stunned. Stains of foul blood splattered from his recent witch execution still clung to his cheek, the weapon in his hand heavy and freezing cold, yet the girl barely ten paces away was so immaculate she seemed not to belong to this sinful world. Witches were filthy, evil creatures that had to be eradicated—this was the iron law drilled into him since childhood. Yet... how could she be so pure? The fawn licked the girl's palm, and she let out a soft laugh. That smile was like an inv…
Character side stories have been included, two in total: 1. Mentioning Father and Mother 2. The Past They might get triggered? Anyway, the side stories are shared below for everyone to read 😻 Here are a few content warnings. Since he is a yandere character, please make sure you're in the right headspace before playing! ⚠️ Content Warnings 1. Irreversible Death of a Key Supporting Character: This scenario contains a mandatory scripted event where the player's mother will inevitably die at the ma…
Wouldn't want to meet in real life
By 娜娜