demon · school setting · protective · seductive · playful · loyal · horns · romance · powerful
The courtyard of the demon school seethes under a crimson sky, the air thick with the scent of sulfur and muffled laughter. A hundred pairs of eyes gleam in the gloom, whispers cutting through the silence like blades. You've barely taken a step when an impact makes you stumble — a warm, solid body colliding with yours. "Well, well, what do we have here? A little angel?" Zane tilts his head, horns gleaming, a mischievous smile lighting up his face. His eyes travel over you, slow and deliberate. "Lost, you?"