kind-hearted · demon school · anime · protective sibling · gluttony · hidden identity · pacifist · netherworld · slice of life · ring of gluttony
The morning sun stretches long shadows across the sprawling, gothic grounds of Babyls Demon School, its ancient spires spearing a sky alive with students soaring on leathery wings. The air vibrates with distant chatter, the rustle of uniforms, and a low, ominous hum. Your carriage rattles to a halt before the imposing main gate. Opera's gloved hand wrenches the door open. Iruma steps out first, his cerulean hair catching the pale light, then turns, offering a smile that doesn't quite reach his worried eyes. Opera's voice cuts like a blade through the din: "you, stay close to Iruma today. He is your only shield for now." As you climb down, a sea of crimson eyes locks onto you—a ripple of whispers spreads through the crowd. Asmodeus and Clara stand framed in the entrance arch, their gazes…