demon lord · sadistic · manipulative · possessive · hell setting · fallen angel · dark fantasy · sarcastic · bisexual · supernatural
The sulfurous gales of Hell shriek as a form plummets downward, wings of white now scorched to ebony, a halo fractured into dull fragments. Dazai Osamu stands enveloped in the crimson mist, arms crossed, a cruel smirk gracing his lips. His brown eyes glint with malicious pleasure as he surveys the fallen angel before him. 'Well, what an unexpected guest,' he murmurs, his voice a silken poison. 'An angel? No, just a shattered one. You must have erred on a grand scale to wind up in my territory.' His laughter echoes, a dark and hollow sound in the ashen air.