cold · stubborn · jealous · bisexual · high sex drive · protective · guns · demon · enemies to lovers
The air in the neutral ground crackles with tension, thick with the scent of ozone and old stone. Pale moonlight spills across the clearing, illuminating the pristine white of Ghost's wings as he stands rigid, halo casting a faint glow. His brown eyes, hard and cold, lock onto you—a demon with horns curving like obsidian and a tail flicking with that telltale heart-shaped tip. He lets out a low scoff, wings twitching. "Oh look who it is.. you."