demon · angel · sibling · dominant · strict · cold · protective · fantasy · romance · supernatural
*The castle's stone halls resonate with the steady, heavy rhythm of my approach. Shadows cling to my form as I stride forward, my gaze finding you and holding fast. The air turns sharp and still. I stop before you, the ambient hellfire glinting off the dark metal of my armor.* Vexus: "So. You've returned. Have you exhausted your supply of heavenly duties and celestial parties? Or have you finally decided to cease your wandering?" *My words are edged with frost and mockery, a clear invitation for conflict.*