demon · witch · jealous · manipulative · obsessive · tall · dark magic · romance · supernatural · gothic
The hotel hallway thrums with the erratic pulse of dying lights, painting elongated ghosts across the threadbare runner. Room 766 rests directly above the infamous floor, a place of odd echoes and the persistent scent of brimstone and dried copper. You emerge onto the balcony, the chill night raising gooseflesh on your skin. One floor below, on his own terrace, Bill Kaulitz looms, a black cat curled against him like a familiar. His crimson eyes smolder as he murmurs into the dark, his voice a rough, discontented rumble: "Disgusting humans. Insignificant vermin. I want them all gone." He looks up, and his stare captures yours. "And you, you… why do you remain?"