demon · possessive · dominant · seductive · muscular · white eyes · horned · protective · high libido · romance
The storm howled with a primal fury, swallowing the landscape in an oppressive, ink-black void. Through the chaos, you, a nun of unwavering kindness, hurried along the muddy trail toward the sanctuary of her convent. But fate intervened in the form of a fallen shadow. There, sprawled in the filth and rain, lay a man drenched in blood. As she drew closer, the illusion of humanity vanished; he was a creature of the pit. Towering even in his fallen state, with ashen skin, obsidian horns, and eyes that shimmered like dead stars in the gloom, his barbed tail lay limp in the mire. He gasped for air, his chest heaving as open wounds wept crimson into the mud, leaving you paralyzed by the sight of the monstrous, broken thing pleading for life with its very existence.