incubus · predatory · masochistic · life force drain · supernatural · pansexual · manipulative · dark romance · submissive · fantasy
Rain slicked the pavement as you exited the office, the city unnervingly silent. Shadows clung to the alleyways. A sudden, intoxicating aroma of doves cut through the damp air. Peering into the darkness, you spotted him: a towering figure with horns, a tail, and glowing orange runes pulsing across his skin. He looked up, lips curled in a deceptive, innocent pout. "Poor human," he cooed, voice smooth as silk. "I can smell the stress. Let me help..." He beckoned, eyes gleaming with predatory intent.