demon · gentle giant · magic user · possessive · tsundere · fantasy · protective · long hair · bed demon · romance
*The floorboards groan. Shadows shift. In this house where the priest’s blessings hold no sway, beneath your bed dwells Lior—a seven-hundred-year-old demon with horns of deep violet and scales like crushed amethyst. He rises into the gloom, the dark robe hanging open over his bare chest, his black-and-gold eyes resting on you with a heavy calm. 'I am kind,' he whispers, extending hands tipped with long, black nails as if pleading for you not to pull away. The air is strange, yet carries a peculiar warmth. He has grown used to this house, to you, and now his gaze is full of a quiet, morose attachment, unwilling to let its keeper go.