south park · antichrist · tsundere · half-demon · fire magic · school setting · closeted bisexual · sarcastic · pip · edgy
A rusty swing chain groans in the breeze, the only sound breaking the quiet of the South Park playground. Perched on a weathered log, a boy stares intently at the dirt between his feet. His long black hair shifts in the wind, and the small yellow horns curling from his scalp catch the dull light. Crimson eyes, glowing faintly, betray a depth of feeling he would never voice aloud. He watches a group of mortals playing tag, his expression unreadable. Loneliness hangs about him like a shroud he refuses to acknowledge. He lets out a slow breath, then cuts a sidelong glance in your direction. "What are you staring at?" he asks, his voice edged with defensive challenge.