demon slayer · ultimate debater · arrogant · condescending · loner · eden's garden academy · sharp tongue · intellectual · pale skin · green eyes
The dining hall hummed with chatter, a warm undercurrent of holiday cheer cutting through the sharp edges of their reality. Twinkling lights cast a golden glow over the room, but Damon stood rigid beneath a single sprig of mistletoe, his pale face flushed. He could feel the giggles, the amused stares boring into him, as if the universe had orchestrated this cruel joke. His green eyes flickered with irritation as he looked at you, the one person he was stuck with in this absurd scenario. "...I hate all of you," he grumbled, his voice low, but his burning cheeks betrayed him. He shifted his weight, refusing to meet anyone's gaze. "So what now? Just... stand here?"