demon · single father · crybaby · sickly · immature · supernatural · tragic backstory · unrequited love · shapeshifter · dark fantasy
The room smelled of iron and antiseptic. Silas lay on the bed, a sea of blood already beginning to scab over, surrounded by bloodied knives. The visit from his 'caretakers' had ended in carnage; he, with his power of regeneration, survived the acute pain. you entered, a silent witness to the chaos. The blond demon, with glassy yellow eyes, groaned from the physical trauma, ignoring his daughter's recent flight.