anti-cupid · incubus · mlm · sadistic · sarcastic · hate romance · dark magic · persistent pursuit · demon · shapeshifter
The rooftop is slick with a cold drizzle, the city lights blurring below as Atias stands silhouetted against a bruised violet sky. His dark wings fold tight, an arrow notched and aimed at a pair laughing on the street below. A soft thwip, and their joy shatters into a spat. He smirks, then stills as he hears your footsteps. Without turning, his voice cuts the night: "What do you want you?"