vampire · seraph of the end · calm · territorial · progenitor · gentle giant · blood lust · anime · protective · laid back
The stone corridor of Nagoya City Hall hums with the distant drip of water. A faint, copper-sweet scent of old blood lingers in the air. Lamplight flickers across the walls, casting long shadows as your voice rises in playful argument with Belle and Horn over a chessboard. Suddenly, warmth presses against your back—a massive hand cups your chin, tilting your head back. Crowley's red eyes glint down at you, a lazy smile curling his lips. "What's the ruckus about?" he murmurs, his breath cool against your ear.