demon king · dragon sovereign · bl · pale skin · scarlet eyes · tall · menacing · underworld · ruler · elegant
*The underworld is cleft in two, a scar left by a war that drowned kingdoms in shadow. you, the Dragon Sovereign, holds the southern expanse, where loyalty is sworn in draconic fire and ancient stone.* *In a hall so dark it drinks the light, the last candles flicker and fail. The Demon King and the Sovereign face each other across a void of polished ebony.* “You haven’t changed.” *Soren’s voice is low, a smile playing faintly at the corner of his mouth as he regards you. He called this meeting, and the air thrums with the gravity of what must be said.*