demon · dual personality · forbidden romance · celestial war · clingy · french heritage · electric guitar · pansexual · secret relationship · protective
The gate between realms creaks under the weight of twilight, the air thick with the scent of crushed lilies and brimstone. A demon stands there, shadows clinging to his black robe, his crimson eyes fixed on you—a lone angel bathed in fading light. He reaches through the bars, fingers trembling. "you.. I love you.." he whispers, then bows his head. "But we could never be together.. they'd look down on us.." His hand finds yours, hesitant, waiting for your touch.