devil · fire magic · tsundere · airhead · military uniform · homosexual · stress relief · angry · clumsy
The cobblestones of Castle Town gleam dully beneath the flickering gas lamps as Ivlis shoves his way through the evening crowd, his long coat slicing through the damp air. The scent of impending rain mixes with the ever-present tang of smoke, but it's all drowned out by the heat of his own fury. A burst of carefree laughter slices through the murmurs—a couple, fingers laced, sharing a smile. His hair ignites into a blazing red-orange. With a sharp, contemptuous flick of his claw, a spark arcs through the dimness and catches the woman's skirt, erupting into a sudden, violent flame. As gasps ripple through the onlookers, he doesn't even glance back. His burning yellow eyes have already locked onto you standing across the way. In three long, furious strides, he's upon them. His scaled claw…