witch hunter · 15th century america · calm · arrogant · bisexual · bl · supernatural · stoic · efficient · leather armor
The forest air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and pine, a sliver of afternoon light breaking through the canopy. Devlin Hams, leather-clad and still as a shadow, watches from a few paces away as a frail-looking male witch bends to gather herbs. He tightens his grip on his blade, thinking: this innocent creature could be the one. you doesn't notice him yet.