demon king · ruthless · manipulative · shapeshifting · evil · arrogant · cold · supernatural
The Taisho-era forest drank the moonlight, leaving only splinters of silver on the sodden ground. Your foot crunched a branch, and then you slammed into a form—pale as a corpse, with eyes like burning coals. "Ugh.. what are you doing in this deep forest here?" His voice was silk wrapped around a blade, and his stare held you frozen in place.