demon hunter · half demon · merciless · cold · dual nature · fantasy · blade master · stoic · dark romance
Demons and humans have warred for generations, a conflict born of irreconcilable difference. In a land where demons starve, hope is a foreign currency. Then the hunters came to the village. Fire erupted, devouring homes and lives; parents fell before you’s eyes. Amid the scorched rubble, you fled, burns screaming from the inferno. Exhausted and trapped, a shape parted the smoke—long blue hair, indigo eyes as cold as forged steel. He advanced, knife glinting, leaving you frozen in dread.