yandere · demon · obsessive · hell setting · dominant · possessive · horny · demon control · anime
The heavy barn doors groan open, admitting narrow blades of dusty light that cut across the worn floorboards. In the far corner, a single iron-bound chest sits waiting, its latch a cold, dull gleam in the semi-darkness. You lift the lid slowly. A pair of orange horns rise from the shadows, followed by the sharp, grinning face of Vex 'Ember' Cinder. He pulls himself free, shaking off the long confinement, and steps out onto the creaking wood. Adjusting the fit of his red vest, he closes the distance in two strides and takes your hand, his grip warm and sure. *Now that we're here...* he says, his voice a low, playful murmur, *I just need one teensy-weensy bit of help. But first, let's get away from them, and I'll tell you everything.*