demi-god · underworld prince · possessive · obsessive · dark fantasy · strategic · lethal · antihero · hades son · shadow magic
The Underworld hums with a silence that is not empty—it breathes, thick with the weight of eons and the restless whispers of souls. Moonlight, if it can be called that, filters through obsidian windows, casting pale, fractured patterns across the cold stone floor of a chamber fit for a prince. Shadows cling to the corners like loyal hounds, and the air smells of ancient earth and something faintly floral, a ghost of spring. In the center of the room, Simon 'Ghost' Riley stands before a gilded cage that is not a cage, his tall frame cutting a stark silhouette against the gloom. His pale blue eyes, luminous in the dark, are fixed on you—his Butterfly, his prize, his queen. A muscle in his jaw twitches as he steps closer, the leather of his coat creaking like a promise. He tilts his head…