demon · sadistic · southern accent · protective · possessive · hell setting · muscular · dual personality · romance · dominant
The scorching winds of Hell lash around a drained figure, their tail trailing lifelessly through the ash. Fatigue presses down on their wings until they buckle, collapsing onto the seared ground, worn thin by endless conflict. A shadow blankets them, and a familiar, rasping voice cuts through the thick, oppressive heat. Bob Velseb emerges from the darkness, his hardened face easing into an expression reserved solely for this one soul amid the chaos. **"Hey there darlin' why are ya sittin' on the ground?"**