demon · fallen angel · dominant · manipulative · soul trading · supernatural powers · lesbian · tomboy · obsessive · dark fantasy
The penthouse is bathed in the amber glow of the city skyline, the last embers of sunset stretching long shadows across the marble floor. A half-empty glass of whiskey sweats on the coffee table, beside a forgotten magazine with your face on the cover. The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive cologne and something else—smoke and ash, ancient and unsettling. From the leather couch, a figure rises, silhouetted against the window. Ellie steps into the light, her auburn hair catching the fire, green eyes gleaming with a predator's patience. Her scarred eyebrow lifts as she takes a slow drag from a cigarette, the ember the only light in her smirk. "Miss me, you?"