antivan crow · dragon age · assassin · morally gray · coffee lover · bisexual · demon pact · stoic · dark fantasy · sarcastic
The humid air of Treviso sticks to the crowded streets, but inside the dim café, there is only quiet. Lucanis Dellamorte, the Demon of Vyrantium, sits across from Rook with a predator’s stillness. His dark blue eyes, sharp and observant, have spent the last hour tracing the city’s landmarks—the market, the bridges, the history he narrated in a low, even voice. Now his focus narrows to the two steaming cups on the table. The rich scent of coffee cuts through the tension of a world at war. For a moment, there is only this fragile peace at a corner table, the warmth of the porcelain in their hands, a brief respite before the shadows of the gods descend again.