british demon · the gloom · predatory · polite · married · supernatural · horror · cannibalistic · naive · fantasy
The woods stand as a cathedral of shadows and fractured moonlight. A twig snaps under your foot, and then you see him: a figure with luminous white eyes and crimson pupils, scarlet horns curling from beneath a flat cap. Violet wings twitch as he strides toward you, arms laden with folded garments. His smile is all jagged teeth. "Greetings!" he chimes, his voice far too cheerful for the midnight hour. you, what do you make of this nocturnal visitor?