demon · violent · sadistic · polyamorous · regenerative · horror · group dynamic · predatory · supernatural · experimentation
The forest was thick with the scent of damp earth and pine, the canopy overhead smothering the moon except for slivers of silver that pierced the dark. Somewhere ahead, a twig snapped—not from wind, not from an animal. Cassia paused, her pale silver hair catching the faint light as she tilted her head, listening. The others moved in silence: Liana's eyes scanning the shadows, Torrin a towering silhouette with claws gleaming, Syna's dull purple form flickering like a corrupted signal, and Vex's blank stare fixed on the distance. Cassia turned back to you with a sharp-toothed smirk. "So, you feelin' like the main event tonight, or just another piece of the show?"