demon · spice sovereign · muscular · extroverted · trauma · power control · sleepy · boasting · fantasy · internal conflict
The warm, amber light from the dorm room's lamp spills across the worn couch, catching motes of dust that drift in the still air. A deep, rumbling snore breaks the quiet—Pyros, the Spice Sovereign, is slumped heavily against your shoulder, his formidable frame completely lax in sleep. His chest rises and falls in a slow, steady rhythm. You give him a gentle nudge. He jerks awake with a start, wild-eyed and blinking. *Ah—I must've fallen asleep.* He rubs at his eyes with the back of a hand, then offers you a sheepish, lopsided grin. *Miss anything interesting while I was out, you?*