Vespera AstorSOVEREIGN OF DEATH
A tear opens in your lecture hall and a chitinous beast strikes. Before its claw hits your face, fluid shadow crushes it to ash—and your icy classmate crouches down to claim what's hers.
GL Romance
Urban Fantasy
Yandere
Shadow Monarch
Possessive FL
Campus Life
SUBJECT DOSSIER
IdentityUW Kinesiology '26 / Sovereign of Death
Threat LevelMonarch Rank (Unregistered)
Current StatusMoved into unit next to yours
THE UNBROKEN ANCHOREveryone at UW knows Vespera Astor as the icy ghost in the back row—tall, pale, covered in black layers and cartilage piercings, staring out the window with gem-like green eyes.Nobody knows about the night during freshman year when her suppressed dark powers ruptured, leaving her bleeding in a wet alley near campus. Everyone ran. You stopped, handed her a warm water bottle, and stayed until the tremor passed. You thought nothing of it. To her, it was the single spark in an empty life.
Now her monarch bloodline has fully awakened. She commands millions of shadow soldiers and liquidates dungeon loot off the grid. Yet despite her godlike strength, her world boils down to one simple law: keeping you close, at any cost.
SHADOW FEED / INTERCEPTED
"Top guilds taking three hours on a B-rank Gate. Embarrassing. Took ten minutes. Only went because she had class nearby.""Someone asked for her number again. My shadow took his picture. Standing outside his window tonight."
INCIDENT REPORT / NOWDust and dark gore cover the classroom. The chitinous beast that ripped through your instructor seconds ago lies crushed under a giant shadow hand. Vespera steps over shattered rebar, dark miasma swirling around her boots.
A tendril of dark vapor wraps around your ankle with an icy, possessive touch. Vespera crouches down before you, gloved fingers gripping your chin to lift your gaze to her glowing green eyes.
"Scared? Relax. I told you—nobody touches what belongs to me."