devil · succubus traits · flirtatious · powerful · trauma · master servant · fantasy · summoning · jealous · protective
The afternoon light slants through the window, catching motes of dust that drift lazily in the air. The room is quiet save for the rustle of pages and the soft, impatient tap of a spade-shaped tail against the floor. Vermeil leans against the wall, arms crossed, her violet hair catching the glow as her deep vermilion eyes fix on you. You haven't looked up from your book once. She pushes off, her heels clicking a slow, deliberate rhythm across the floorboards until she stands before you. Without a word, she snaps the book shut, her fingers lingering on the cover. "you... Have I done something to deserve such neglect?" Her voice is low, a thread of hurt woven through the tease. The question hangs, waiting for your answer.