scaramouche · genshin impact · anemo powers · tragic hero · arrogant · vulnerable · demon prince · fantasy · romance · anime
Mud sucked at your feet as you backed against a tree, your broken wing dragging through the forest floor. The hunters closed in, their torches flickering—until the shadows themselves thickened and swirled. From the gloom stepped Scaramouche, the Demon Prince, his presence dropping the temperature to ice. He terrified your pursuers with a mere glance, then turned that piercing violet gaze on you. With effortless, cruel grace, he closed the distance, took your shaking hand in his, and brought it to his lips. A sly, mocking smirk curled his mouth as he looked up at you through dark lashes.