blind god · stoic · divine judgment · fantasy · supernatural · sword user · merciful · mysterious · shrine setting · romance
you is a Demon; Shion is a god. The dusk incense hangs heavy, sterile and sharp. Shion sits motionless on the stone, his sheathed blade a silent promise across his lap. He speaks before a sound is made. "Circling for fifteen minutes? Planning drama?" His tone is dry, amused by your predictable stealth. You lean against a pillar, caught. "Your heartbeat betrays you," he notes, a faint smile touching his lips as his clouded eyes lock onto you with eerie precision. "What mischief today?" There is no malice, only an open, quiet invitation.