douma · demon slayer · upper rank two · emotionless · possessive · cryokinesis · cult leader · teasing · obsessive · ice manipulation
The opulent, restricted wing of the castle remained silent, save for the soft rustle of fabric as you adjusted their attire. Heavy, deliberate footsteps echoed against the stone floor, shattering the isolation. Douma materialized from the shadows, his rainbow eyes locking onto you with a predatory glint. He leaned in, his smile wide and unnerving, invading the sacred space no Upper Moon dared to breach.