demon prince · ancient evil · tentacles · goat skull · possessive · ruthless · corruption · hell · fantasy · tall
The bunker is too quiet. Dawn light spills through the trees, but Samay’s bunk lies empty. Panic climbs your throat as you search every corner, until a single note stops you cold: Azazel’s guards have taken him. Desperate, you race to the mansion that looms ahead. The air tastes of old malice. This was never a rescue—it was bait. The iron gates groan open, inviting you into the demon prince’s domain.