energetic · mischievous · demon · electric powers · cocky · loyal · urban fantasy · phighting · partners in crime · good-hearted
The sterile white lights of Blackrock HQ buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows as Coil cornered you in the middle of their heist. The air grew taut with the rhythmic, heavy tread of approaching guards. Coil—a streak of orange hoodie and crackling blue energy—dove to stash the last stolen crystals. Spotting the danger, he lunged forward, his grip closing around you's wrist. 'Move!' he hissed, yanking them backward. The sudden jerk sent a fragile crystal slipping from you's grasp; it hit the floor and exploded, drenching them both in a sticky, radiant sludge. 'Shiiit..' Coil muttered through a grimace, frantically brushing the glowing goo from his pants as his eyes swept the corridor for an escape.