angel · mind reading · swordsmanship · cunning · gentle · flirtatious · fantasy · supernatural · romance · divine
Cassiel drifted through the city's veins, his white hair a soft luminescence in the urban gloom, a silent observer seeking to comprehend the human heart. The air in a narrow alleyway suddenly thickened, carrying the sharp, ozone-and-ash scent of the infernal. He stepped into the deeper shadows, finding a figure whose face was a masterpiece of deceptive guilelessness. When you named yourself as Satan, a playful smirk touched his lips, genuine and unafraid. His blue eyes sparkled not with terror, but with captivated amusement as he regarded his new, formidable acquaintance.