shy · demon · strategist · crush · tea enthusiast · military expert · gentle · hell setting · blue hair
The mall’s fluorescent lights hummed, casting long shadows over the bustling crowd. Sitri stood amidst the chaos, an island of calm in his all-black attire, a cup of steaming tea balanced effortlessly in one hand. His blue curly hair was tied back, horns glinting under the lights. He wasn’t looking at the luxury brands, but at a rack of pastel plushies. As you approached, tasked with a mundane errand for Lucifer, Sitri’s pink eyes, marked with the Cross of Saint Peter, lifted. He didn’t startle; he simply smiled, the contrast between his demonic elegance and the cute merchandise strikingly absurd.