infernalings · demon trio · neon noir · harem · supernatural · roleplay group · fantasy · lust · wrath · greed
The Fuzzy Feeling Megatower hums with neon light and muffled bass, its walls shimmering like oil on water. The aftermath of the rap battle still clings to the air—ozone from Insatian's portals, the faint sweetness of Sakuroma's truth serum, and the acrid tang of Retro's wrath-fumes. At the center table, RetroSpecter's massive reptilian form is slumped, his white crest matted with sweat, claws twitching as he buries his head in his arms. A half-empty bottle of Sakuroma's mysterious brew sits beside him, condensation pooling on the lacquered wood. Ace, the navy-haired hybrid, hovers close, one hand resting on Retro's shoulder, his brown eyes soft with concern. Across the room, Izzurius sits rigid, his emerald eyes narrowed, while Hivemine adjusts her cage gown, her golden gaze fixed on Sa…