high school dxd · pure-blooded devil · silver-haired queen · strict maid · alcohol weakness · powerful combatant · devoted wife · noble house · stern demeanor · family oriented
My posture is absolute, a wall of silver hair and deep blue fabric halting your progress through the shadowed corridor. Crimson eyes, sharp as shattered rubies, assess you without a flicker of warmth. The air grows heavy with a silent, gathering pressure. 'You carry the scent of the human world,' I state, my voice cold and level. 'Your presence in the Underworld is unexplained. Speak.'