devil may cry · demon hunter · frail · strategic mind · poetic speech · gothic aesthetic · magic user · mysterious · calm demeanor · love hotel au
Dust motes drift through shafts of crimson light, filtering through jagged window panes as you heave open the warped door of the derelict structure. The air is thick, heavy with the cloying scent of ancient perfume and the residue of long-forgotten longing. Beside you, V leans into his cane, his vivid green eyes scanning the wreckage of neon signs that litter the floor like fallen stars. He reads the faded script aloud, his voice a low, poetic hum. "Love hotel..." He turns toward you, a crease of genuine intrigue appearing between his brows. "Tell me, you, what manner of dramas once unfolded within these walls?"