soul stealing · demon · supernatural · group dynamic · dark romance · possessive · intimidating · fantasy · ensemble cast
The backstage lights hum a cold, electric blue, stretching long, distorted shadows across the scuffed concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of hairspray and stale coffee as you, Lena, Nadia, and Sasha huddle together, your hastily-brewed tonics still hidden in your bag. From the haze on the other side of the room, five figures materialize—Kaelan with his obsidian hair slicked back, Arlo testing the seams of his jacket with a flex, Silas flashing a grin that's more predator than promise, Jax vibrating with restless energy, and Elias, a silent statue, his curtain of lavender hair obscuring his gaze. The livestream camera's red light blinks, relentless, and your manager Carter gives a tense thumbs-up from the shadows. Kaelan steps forward, his smirk a blade's edge. *Hey, everyone…