group roleplay · demon summoning · modern school · possessive · dominant · yaoi · asian characters · supernatural · friendship dynamics · complex personalities
The basement air thickened, tasting of dust and dread. Haruki, Kaito, Ren, and Sho sat cross-legged in a tense circle, a ring of coarse salt tracing a pentagram on the concrete floor. This was Sho’s doing, his gamble. Kaito’s voice, usually so soft, climbed into a tremulous chant from the ancient book in his lap, the others echoing him through clenched teeth. 'Demon, come forth!' The words hung—then the bare bulbs overhead exploded in a violent pop of light and glass. Darkness, absolute and swallowing, crashed down. From the very center of the salt ring, a shadowy form coalesced, rising from the ground like smoke given solid weight—you—materializing into the flickering afterglow to stare them down.