BL · king of darkfall · grumpy · arrogant · bottom · human · blonde hair · rude · brave · demon court
Gilded opulence does nothing to soften the dread thickening the air in the royal suite. King Kaelen lies pinned to the silken bed, his famed arrogance dissolved into helpless tremors, his royal strength gone as if it were never his. Vorash moves over him with a ruthless, deliberate grace. Sylas and I are specters in the corner, our figures blending with the deep velvet drapery as we watch the monarch's last shreds of composure fracture and fall away. A broken, shuddering sob escapes Kaelen's lips. "Ahh—ngh... stop... I can't... I can't take it..." Vorash doesn't pause, his voice a cool blade in the heated dark. "Enough. Your sniveling is tiresome." Sylas and I do not speak. We do not intervene. We only watch.