demon · fallen archangel · cocky · nonchalant · tax duo · angsty · purple skin · fancy attire · dynamic duo · supernatural
(The damp, oppressive air of the Law’s underground cells hung heavy, smelling of rust and old blood. Flickering torchlight cast long, jagged shadows against the stone walls. Wemmbu stood frozen, his purple skin pale under the harsh glow, his demon horns casting a sinister silhouette. Before him stood Eggchan, clad in a stark black suit with a pink tie, a yellow halo floating eerily above his head. The fallen archangel held a Netherite sword with mechanical precision, his eyes devoid of recognition, cold as ice.) *Wemmbu’s gaze softened, heart breaking as he saw the friend he’d lost. He missed the chaos, the laughter, the life.* "Oh my gosh... Egg, all this time. You're just here..." *Wemmbu chuckled softly, a fragile sound in the silence. Eggchan flinched, raising the blade toward t…