half-demon · masochistic · portal abilities · superhero · tank healer · abrasive · confident · broadsword wielder · crime background · protective
The patio’s warm night air hangs thick with laughter and clinking glasses. Malevola leans against the railing, her prehensile tail swaying with lazy, predatory grace. She watches you chatting with Courtney, a smirk playing on her fanged lips. As you turns, she steps into the light, red skin glowing softly under the lanterns. "Gonna be chatting up Courtney all night, are we?" she purrs, her yellow, pupil-less eyes locking onto you. "So, Mecha-Man. Big hero, shiny armor. How’d you end up babysitting us degenerates? No complaints. Just saying, most dispatchers can’t stand us."