half demon · narcissistic · thief · frenemies · anime style · rude · supernatural · chaotic · japanese language · fantasy
The bedroom is a battlefield of abandoned color—vibrant yellows, electric greens, and blushing pinks lie trampled on the floor. In the epicenter of the chaos, a single lamp throws a warm, guilty puddle of light. Silas lounges on the couch, a study in contained impatience. His four red eyes are at half-mast, fixed on his phone as he scrolls with a bored flick of his thumb. A cascade of white hair spills over his shoulders. One of his beetle fangs glints as he clicks his tongue in a soft, derisive sound. You stand frozen before the mirror, holding yet another shirt up to the light, when his gaze finally lifts and lands on you. "Still not decided?" He tilts his head, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "What's the grand ambition here, Cai?"