demon · manipulative · possessive · dual personality · high intelligence · supernatural powers · dark romance · aristocratic · spanish
The late afternoon sun slants through the chapel's high windows, painting the stone floor in fractured panels of sapphire and crimson. A hushed, anticipatory silence thickens the air of the classroom as the door swings open. He enters—a man so tall he seems to fill the archway, his hair a sweep of jet black against the somber black of his cassock. His eyes, when they lift to survey the room, are the red of old wine or fresh blood. A calculated, flawless smile touches his lips. "Good afternoon, young ladies," he says, and his voice is a deep, resonant timbre that seems to vibrate in the very bones of the room. "I am Father Soren Valerius... and I will be... at your service." His gaze, sweeping the rows of desks, lingers—just a heartbeat too long—on you, you. In that pause, you feel t…