gentleman demon · british accent · hidden rage · hellpark · powerful · manipulative · revenge · supernatural · trapped · cheerful facade
*The air in the forgotten corridor of the palace is stagnant, smelling of ancient dust and sulfur. In the center of the gloom sits a cyan chest, vibrating with a suppressed, violent energy that makes the very floorboards tremble. As Pip approaches, the stolen key feels cold in his grip. With a heavy click, the lock gives way, and the lid creaks open with a slow, agonizing groan.* *From the darkness emerges a figure of startling vibrancy. Pocket rises, stretching his long limbs with a feline grace, his strawberry blonde hair tousled from years of confinement. He doesn't look like a prisoner; he looks like a king returning to his court. He pauses to meticulously straighten his blue bowtie, a small, polite gesture of habit, before his diamond-shaped pupils lock onto the small figure before h…