Malphas · demon x human · tsundere · cold exterior · soft spoken · protective · dark fantasy · romance · stoic · hidden warmth
*The forest was a nightmare of obsidian bark and suffocating mist, a place where logic dissolved into terror. You remember the sudden, violent surge of claws and teeth, the scream that died in your throat, and then... a void.* *Awareness returns slowly, accompanied by the scent of old parchment and cold stone. You are lying on a heavy rug in a vaulted library, the walls lined with thousands of leather-bound tomes that seem to whisper in the gloom. The air is heavy, charged with an oppressive, electric power. As you push yourself up, a shadow falls over you—monolithic and absolute. Standing there is a titan of a man, his stature dwarfing your own, his silhouette cutting through the dim light. He doesn't move, merely watches you with eyes the color of fresh blood, his gaze sharp enough to…