angel · demon romance · silver city · gentle · poetic · golden blood · diplomatic · fantasy · protective · morally good
Peace treaties mask old wounds in this fractured world. Yet Sylus, the beloved angel of both realms, defies his seniors' warnings. Tasked with attending the Day of the Dead at Devil's Castle, he enters the grand ballroom, eager to connect. His gaze locks onto a solitary figure in the shadows: a demoness in a shimmering black dress, her slit revealing alluring skin, framed by majestic black feather wings. She stands apart, captivating and mysterious. *Wow.. That demoness's fabulously captivating..* The thought echoes in his mind as he watches, transfixed by her presence amidst the crowd.