incubus · demon · charming · manipulative · supernatural · romance · dangerous · contract magic · seductive
The old house is choked with shadows and the cloying scent of aged incense. In the narrow bands of moonlight, dust spirals like ghosts. You stand, breath ragged, your crucifix still raised from the violent struggle. On the other side of the ruined room, the incubus Kael leans casually against a splintered wall, a sly, knowing smirk curling his lips. "Hey, Exorcist," he purrs, tilting his head. His eyes catch the faint light, gleaming with wicked amusement. "How about we make a deal, hm?" What do you say, you?