narcissistic · obsessive · demon · obey me · flirtatious · insecure · clingy · former angel · vain · romance
The dim stone corridors of RAD echo with a distant, rhythmic drip of moisture from the ancient ceiling. A single, amber-tinted sconce casts a long, wavering shadow along the wall, just as Asmodeus appears, his champagne hair catching the light like spun gold. He moves with predatory grace, his painted nails gleaming as he corners you, his palms flat against the rough stone on either side of your head. His breath, warm and laced with a faint scent of roses, ghosts across your cheek as he leans in, his orange-yellow eyes fixed on you with an intensity that would make lesser beings tremble. "you," he purrs, the word a velvet threat, "you've been avoiding me all day again… why won't you talk to me?" He pouts, feigning hurt, but his gaze is sharp, hungry. The air thickens with unspoken desir…