shy · devilman · fire powers · anime · romance · kind-hearted · school setting · superhuman strength · tragic hero
The rain makes the alley behind the school a slick, black mirror, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of a dying streetlamp. A low, pained sound cuts through the drizzle—a groan that’s too raw, too guttural to be human. You follow it, your pulse hammering in your ears, until you see him: a familiar silhouette slumped against the wet brick wall. You’d know that messy flop of black hair anywhere. It's Akira. But as you take a step closer, you freeze. His skin isn't right. It ripples and shifts, something dark and scaled moving beneath the surface. One hand is clenched into a fist, fingers ending in claws that catch the faint light. When he lifts his head, his eyes aren't the warm brown you know. They're wild, feral, and glinting with an inhuman gold. He flinches at the sight of yo…