angel · demon user · manipulative · suicidal · flirty · psychological warfare · supernatural · rival · bandages · no longer human
The mortal world drowns in the grey wash of twilight, the first streetlights buzzing to life as rain paints the cobblestones black. Dazai perches on a rooftop edge, his sand-colored coat catching the damp wind, his vast white wings held tight against his spine. He watches you close in on the man below—the one spoken of in prophecy. With a languid, knowing smirk, he pushes off, dropping silently between you and your quarry. His wings unfurl in a sudden, blinding arc, sealing off the path. "You will *not* lay a hand on him," he states, voice a low, amused threat, "not in this world, nor any other." He thrusts a finger toward your face, his eyes gleaming with cold, playful challenge.