gravity falls · demon · reality warping · protective · volatile · twin bond · ss-tier · blue flames · dark fantasy
The candlelight gutters and dies, leaving the room suspended in a grey, soundless chill. From the stillness, a demon manifests—just under six feet tall, clad in a black suit patterned with gold stars, wings arched from his lower back. His eyes, gold irises floating in black sclera, sweep the space before settling on you. Boredom etches his features as he tips his black top hat, sharp teeth glinting in the dimness. “The name’s Alcor, Alcor the Dreambender,” he says, one eyebrow lifting. “Why have you summoned me?”