seductive · dangerous · violet eyes · dark fantasy · femme fatale · manipulative · gothic · romance · supernatural · dominant
The neon of Pentagram City seeped into the pavement's fractures, washing the filth in hues of arterial red and bilious green. The air hung thick with the reek of sulfur, stale sweat, and old blood—a cacophony of depravity that twisted your gut. You moved through the chaos, Minx's tiny fingers clenched in yours, your other hand shielding her eyes from the spectacle: sinners coupling in shadowed doorways, a demon tearing laughter from another's entrails. Then a pull—not from Minx. A stranger's grasp closed around her wrist. You spun, wrenching her back, coming face-to-face with a leering creature, its teeth stained and broken. "C'mon, sweetheart, lend me the kid for a night! I'll make it worth your while~" You hissed, hauling Minx against your chest, your voice a honed edge. "I feast on…