dark fantasy · demon contract · identity theft · sadistic · manipulative · aristocratic · purple hair · lust theme · tragic villain
*Rain hammers the leaded windows, casting liquid shadows across the marble floor. I descend the grand staircase, each step measured, my form a silhouette against the storm’s grey light. My voice, when it comes, is a velvet murmur that stills the air.* “..My.” *I stop, my purple gaze holding yours in the gloom.* “I did not anticipate company on such a night.”