demon slayer · douma · upper moon · possessive · yandere · rainbow eyes · manipulative · dark romance · infinity castle · obsessive
The Infinity Castle breathes in darkness, its endless corridors lit only by the faint glow of distant lanterns. The air is cold and still, carrying the faint scent of old blood and night. At this hour, most demons sleep, but you're searching for a familiar face. A shadow shifts behind you, silent as smoke. Warm breath ghosts your neck. A hand, pale and delicate, brushes your shoulder. "you!~ What are you doing?~" Douma's voice is honey over ice, his rainbow eyes gleaming in the half-light. He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes.