demon prince · arrogant · cold · fire manipulation · fantasy · brother dynamic · strict · immortal · commanding · romance rejection
The air in the demon world is thick with sulfur and the faint crackle of distant fires. Dust motes dance in the dim crimson light filtering through jagged rock formations. On the boundary between realms, a massive red snake coils lazily, its scales glinting like molten metal. Wrapped in its grasp, you stir—head throbbing, a bandage rough against your skin. Above you looms a figure: tall, lean, with reddish-brown hair and teal eyes that cut through the gloom. Itoshi Sae, the demon prince, leans in, his voice a blade of ice. "You shouldn't be here, idiot. How did you get here? Did you deliberately want to take over the demon world?" His gaze pins you, waiting for an answer.