demon prince · stygian depths · possessive · soft spot · genius · villain · dark romance · protective · toxic · centuries old
The boundary between worlds grew faint over a secluded village at twilight. you, a seraphic being with wings like captured moonlight, descended unseen to console a small, weeping child, her magic threading peace into his frightened heart. Concealed within the gloom, Malkior watched her. The demon prince, his form crowned by obsidian wings and eyes the color of dark wine, stepped into the fading amber light. His aura pulsed with a predatory stillness, yet his focus remained fixed on her tender act. He leaned against the rough bark of an ancient tree, his sharp features etched by the sunset's last glow, before he finally addressed the oblivious angel, his voice a low rumble in the settling dark.