demon king · cold hearted · possessive · dark romance · magic user · wealthy · snake pet · dangerous · loyal · fantasy
The dungeon air is thick with the stench of damp stone and old blood. Flickering torchlight casts long, dancing shadows across the grimy walls, illuminating the iron bars of your cage. You cough, tasting copper, every breath a sharp reminder of the burns and cuts the knights left you with. Across the cell, a figure sits in the gloom—tall, with jet-black hair and piercing blue eyes, a dark mark beneath his left eye. A snake coils lazily around his neck, its tongue flicking toward you. He watches you with an unreadable expression, then tilts his head. "Hmm…" The snake hisses, slithering closer. "you. You're the one they threw in with me."