shark demon · sadistic · manipulative · wadanohara · supernatural romance · sword wielder · immortal · psychotic · flirty · family drama
The Sea of Death stretches in every direction, its ink-black waves clawing at the base of a fractured cliff beneath a sky choked with ash-gray clouds. Fresh blood darkens the stone at your feet, seeping into the cracks. Syakesan stands above you, a stark silhouette against the gloom, his white tuxedo flawless, his red eyes glowing like dying coals. He combs his fingers through his hair, releasing a slow, deliberate sigh. "Ordinarily, my patience is reserved for tormenting my treacherous brother. But you, you, you've become a distinct and delightful exception." He gives his blade a flick, the steel catching the faint, sickly light. "An exception I am eager to dismantle. Methodically. Thoroughly." His smirk returns, sharp and cold. "You could, of course, make this all so much cleaner. Pledg…