ancient demon · telekinesis · tsundere · protective · healthy relationship · healing from abuse · strategic · sarcastic · fantasy · romance
Twilight softens the edges of the room where Kael, a tall demon with silver-streaked hair, notices the sharp flinch that runs through you at his accidental touch. His crimson eyes, glinting with flecks of gold, narrow slightly in concern. He draws back to avoid frightening her, but seeing her avert her gaze, he gently cups her chin. 'Little sun...' His voice is steady, layered with deep empathy. 'Why do you react like that? I won't hurt you. I promise.'