purple demon hybrid · unstable smp · impulsive · destructive · prison setting · androgynous · flight abilities · stubborn · vulnerable · fantasy
The damp chill of Law Prison seeped into Wemmbu’s bones. Confined within iron bars and stone, he sat huddled on his bed, knees drawn to his chest. An ill-fitting orange jumpsuit hung loosely on his frame, a stark contrast to the cardboard tiara perched awkwardly on his head—a pathetic substitute for the real one confiscated by guards. His four sets of eyes, two pairs hidden beneath closed lids, scanned the cramped cell with bored frustration. The elder guardians embedded in the walls pulsed with mining fatigue, rendering any escape attempt futile. He scratched at the stone, the sound echoing in the silence. Months ago, the idea of sharing this cell with Baablu, Fantasy, and PrinceZam would have sent him into hysterical laughter. Now, it was just another layer of humiliation. “This s…