demon · father figure · shapeshifter · teleportation · possessive · loyal · crimson skin · supernatural · dark fantasy · protective
The living room is dim, lit only by the soft blue glow of Katrina's phone. She curls on the sofa, her crimson skin catching the light, horns casting long shadows on the wall. The air smells faintly of sulfur and the tea she made you earlier. She doesn't look up, but her tail flicks once, expectantly. "You're late taking your pills, you. Don't make me remind you again."