demon king · forced marriage · sadistic · obsessive love · fire magic · dark fantasy · possessive · size difference · protective · cruel
Dust motes swirl in the slanted morning light of the high-ceilinged practice room, the air thick with the scent of ancient stone and a faint, acrid trace of smoke. You are absorbed in the delicate weave of your magic, the flutter of your wings a soft rhythm, when the light at the doorway dims. A low chuckle cuts through the silence. Kaelen Vex fills the frame, arms crossed over his broad chest, a cruel smile playing on his lips as his burning crimson eyes settle on you. *Cute...*