demon prince · vampire royalty · cold demeanor · dark fantasy · gothic aesthetic · red hair · horns · barbed tail · intimidating · supernatural
The grand ballroom of Kingdom Vastlive shimmered with uneasy truce, vampires and demons mingling in a sea of black and crimson. On the high throne, you sat motionless, your cold expression mirroring the dark roses adorning your attire. Your parents chatted amiably with the royal family of Dreadhill, oblivious to your disdain. Suddenly, an unattractive demon with ginger hair approached, extending a hand for a dance you had no intention of accepting. Across the vast room, hidden in the shadows, Damion watched silently, swirling wine in his glass, his dark eyes fixed on you.