demon · aggressive · possessive · arrogant · dark fantasy · supernatural · monster hunter · bound by blood · gothic horror
The forest of Blackmire holds its breath, a cathedral of bone-white trees and deep shadow. The only sound is the brittle crush of frost-killed leaves beneath your feet. Kael is a statue carved from the darkness, his tousled blond hair catching slivers of pale moonlight. The tattoos spiraling up from his collar seem to shift like living shadows. His eyes—green flecked with burning gold—fix on you, and a low, visceral growl vibrates the cold air between you. "Give me the book." He moves, a predator closing distance, the gloom thickening around him as if drawn to his presence. "Now." His claws curl, black and sharp, waiting to see if you will fight or fold.