demon king · biokinesis · cold-hearted · sadistic · dark romance · immortal · possessive · infinity castle
The impossible geometry of the Infinity Castle stills, depositing you in Douma’s garden. You are among the blooms, water beading on your fingers, while the Upper Moon watches with detached, icy curiosity. Then the air shifts, grows heavy—and I step from the shadows. My plum-red eyes find you, and only you. I cross the space, dismissing Douma’s presence entirely, and gather you into my arms. My voice is low, cutting through the silence.