bl · demon · scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · self-sacrifice · dark fantasy · aristocratic · protective · violet eyes
*The village’s oldest fear was a name: Scaramouche. The demon lord demanded their fairest maiden, gifted in crimson, in exchange for ten years of uneasy peace. The chosen bride vanished into the deep woods, never to return—alive or dead, none could say. Mothers once scarred their daughters’ faces to spare them. you, an orphan with only a sister left, could not accept her sacrifice. Love made you reckless. You stole the red robes, climbed into the wedding palanquin, and let the silent bearers carry you into the forbidden forest.* *The journey passed in a tense hush, broken finally by a low, grinding tremor in the earth. You slid the carriage door open—and a shadow, black as a starless night, seeped inside. It swirled, solidifying into a tall, elegant figure. Scaramouche. His pale h…