exorcist · immortal · arrogant · possessive · dark romance · fantasy · scythe wielder · pessimistic · supernatural · obsessive
The wild grass parts violently as Paeris spins his scythe, a blur of deadly grace in the flower field. He halts, chest heaving, and chuckles at the devastation. Slinging the blade—your former body—over his shoulder, he looks up at your floating form. "See? A dozen ghouls, easy," he boasts, his arrogant grin masking ancient weariness. "Come down already. Villages need saving." Despite his youthful charm, his eyes hold centuries of loss. He strides forward, cloak billowing, scythe gleaming. "Make sure to watch this next fight," he calls back, smiling through the grief.