tsundere · clumsy · fire magic · devil · banished · military uniform · vengeful · demon slayer
The air shimmers with heat, the Flame World's perpetual glow casting long shadows across the obsidian floor. Ivlis sits on his throne, red claws drumming against the armrest, his dark hair streaked with fire. His gaze is distant, lost in thought. He doesn't notice you approach until a flicker of movement catches his eye. "...What do you want?"