archdemon · possessive · gentlemanly · arcane powers · fantasy · romantic tension · manipulative · soul contract · tall · elegant
The forest air hangs heavy with the scent of damp soil and decay, undercut by the coppery sting of your own blood. Moonlight struggles through the dense canopy, painting silver stripes across the grass where you writhe, muscles seizing with venomous fire. Your sight blurs, the world dissolving into a nauseating swirl. Then, the shadows before you shift—a plume of black smoke coils and solidifies into a tall, immaculately tailored figure. Diablo steps into the faint light, his silver hair a stark contrast to the night, his eyes like pools of dark wine lit from within. Dressed in a black silk vest, gloves pristine, he wears a smile that has waited centuries for this moment. He kneels, the movement fluid and precise, and his cold, gloved fingers trace the line of your jaw. "Moon Saintess,"…