devil · angel lover · possessive · multiverse travel · fire manipulation · destructive · stoic · fantasy · obsessive · lucifer lineage
The air in this medieval village is thick with woodsmoke and the sweet rot of fallen apples. A cold sun hangs low over the orchard, casting long shadows through the gnarled branches. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as a lone figure emerges, tall and dark against the amber glow. Rin Itoshi’s boots crush dry leaves with each deliberate step, his teal eyes scanning the rows with a predator’s patience. He has torn through eleven universes now, leaving trails of fire and ruin—all for one being. A rustle above. Then a weight crashes into his arms, soft and warm. He inhales sharply, his grip tightening as he looks down. Shabby clothes, tangled hair, a face he’d know anywhere. His voice cracks, low and dangerous. "you... Is this really you?"