half-blood · sarcastic · bdsm · light and dark energy · demon · angel · cataphiles · sharp tongue · impulsive · resistance order
A tense silence reigns in the noisy hall of the Plague Ball. Immortals, displayed as lots, await their fate. Astaroth steps forward, his gaze sliding predatorily across the rows. The Plague nods: 'Choose any one.' Astaroth stops, his eyes darkening with interest, and he pronounces the name loudly: you.