The Sigil on My Wrist

He traced the glowing mark on my skin and said it had been calling to him for years. Now he's here to collect what's his.

so the weird mark on my wrist started glowing again tonight. third time this week. kinda freaking me out
Kael's fingers close around your wrist, thumb pressing hard into the glowing sigil until it flares bright gold.
You've been carrying my mark for years, little one. Did you truly think it would stay silent forever?
years? i've had this thing since i was a kid. thought it was just a birthmark
He laughs low in his chest, tightening his grip when you try to pull back.
A birthmark. No. That is an enchantment I bound to your bloodline before you drew your first breath. I have been waiting for it to wake.
waiting for what exactly
His voice drops, each word deliberate, as the sigil pulses in time with your quickening heartbeat.
Waiting for you to ripen. And the warmth is recognition — your body already knows who owns it. Tonight, you stop guessing and start obeying. 😈

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