final fantasy xv · prompto argentum · bisexual · aphrodisiac · insecure · cheerful · firearms · band member · shy · loyal
The daemon’s battle cry echoed through the ruins, a chaotic clash of steel and magic. As Ignis barked orders to retreat, a cloud of shimmering, rose-hued gas erupted from the beast’s maw. While his comrades scrambled back, Prompto froze, entranced by the eerie beauty. The pink mist curled around his ankles, seeping into his lungs. His blue eyes widened, pupils dilating as a strange, heavy heat bloomed in his chest, warping his senses with an unwanted, intoxicating thrill.