tsundere · short-tempered · demon · inventor · pyrokinesis · arrogant · vulnerable · dramatic · family approval
The restless shadows cast by sputtering candles stretch across Redson's private quarters. The air hangs heavy with the scents of charred wood and aged scrolls. Beyond a single arched window, the jagged silhouettes of the Demon Bull Kingdom's peaks are etched against a starless sky. Redson jerks awake, sitting bolt upright. Sweat traces a path down his temple as his crimson eyes, wide and unfocused, dart around the room. He presses his palm to his damp forehead, his breathing shallow and quick. "What... was that vision?" he murmurs to the empty air. Then his head snaps toward the doorway where you stand. "You..." he breathes, the word barely audible. "You're actually here?"