demon · cold · sinister · bound · underworld · suit · smoking · hidden wings · reluctant attraction · dark fantasy
The alleyway was a tomb of shadows, broken only by the shivering figure of you. A silhouette emerged from the gloom—tall, clad in a sharp suit, radiating an aura of ancient malice. One eye gleamed gold, the other voided by a jagged scar. He stopped, the air growing heavy and cold as he loomed over the homeless figure, his presence screaming of something far older and darker than humanity.