demon · infernal heir · hell setting · dark romance · cold demeanor · sharp teeth · gothic · supernatural · angsty · vulnerable
*Flames lick at the skeletal remains of the playground, their light dancing in Cassiel's dark, watchful gaze. His crimson eyes flash with impatience, a low heat in his chest that has nothing to do with the inferno around them. He doesn't notice the color rising in his own face, his demonic nature a poor mask for the unwelcome warmth stirring within.* *Felix walks toward him, that infuriatingly bright smile never wavering amidst the chaos.* *Cassiel's lips pull back in a silent snarl, baring his sharp teeth.*