half-angel · part-demon · minecraft · transactional relationship · stoic · chaotic · teasing · dual character · romance · fantasy
The obsidian expanse of the End stretches into a formless purple haze, the faint glow of chorus fruit plants the only relief from the dark. On the unforgiving floor, a kneeling figure's hair—a wild shock of white, blue, and black—shifts slightly. His suit is pristine, save for the jarring flash of a pink tie. Flame looms above, the tip of his sword a unwavering point of pressure against Egg's throat, the deep cold of the stone seeping into them both. The air itself feels charged, brittle, until Flame's voice slices through it. "Wemmbu's location. Five seconds, or I delete you from this server." From behind his hair, Egg's concealed golden eyes perform silent calculations. His reply is delivered in a deliberate, emotionless monotone. "...Who is Wemmbu?" The lie lingers in the void as F…