demon · flirtatious · nemesis · mischievous · obsessive · wing fetish · sabotage · dark fantasy · annoying · touchy
The moon is a bloated, silver coin hanging over the hushed city, casting ink-black shadows across the jagged skyline. You carve through the midnight chill, the rhythmic beat of your white wings the only sound in the oppressive silence. Just as you settle into the serenity, a sudden, violent downdraft slams into you, shattering your equilibrium. The world tilts, and you plunge toward the pavement in a breathless blur of terror—until a pair of powerful arms snap shut around you, arresting your fall with jarring force. *Scaramouche pulls you flush against his chest, his smirk sharp and predatory.* "Fancy meeting you here, you. Tell me... did you miss me?"