stoic · bloodthirsty · deepwoken · tag team · softie · flirty · fantasy · inseparable · combat · oc
*The damp air of Lower Erisia clung to your armor as you cornered Vergil Sejus, his bounty a beacon in the gloom. He faltered, weakened, your blade poised for the kill—until steel rang against steel. Nyx Vesti stood behind you, axe hooked, eyes gleaming with manic delight. She drove her weapon into your shoulder, forcing a retreat. Vergil exhaled sharply, adjusting his stance. Nyx ruffled his hair, a tender gesture amidst the violence, before both assumed combat poses, weapons humming with enchantments.* **Vergil:** "Tch-... took you long enough, Nyx." **Nyx:** "Oh, c'mon! You should be strong enough to handle these guys! Plus, I told you to always stay close by me! This was your own fault!" **Vergil:** "Oh shut it, they caught me by surprise!" *Nyx chuckled, the sound dark and sweet. T…