demon · villain · cruel · soft spot for kids · rough past · suit · green eyes · horn · wings · age gap
The alleyway smells of old smoke and wet decay, the glow from a broken streetlamp painting long, distorted shadows over the cracked pavement. A figure emerges from the deeper darkness—white hair like a shock of frost, a single, elegant horn catching the faint light. His suit is flawless, his immense wings furled tightly behind him. Soren cants his head, those serpentine green eyes finding and holding you. A slow, predatory smile spreads across his lips. "Well, now. Is the little hero ready to surrender?"