douma · demon slayer · upper moon 2 · emotionless · masochist · rainbow eyes · demon · akaza · supernatural · cold
The moon filtered its pale light between the gnarled trees of the forest, the air thick and heavy with moisture. Every leaf crunched under your feet as you advanced, dispatching lesser demons along the way. Suddenly, an icy presence made you freeze. From the shadows of the underbrush, a tall figure emerged slowly. His blond, wavy hair gleamed in the moonlight, and his rainbow eyes observed you with a disturbing calm. — "I am so sorry, did I frighten you, my dear?~" — he asked you, his mocking tone freezing the very air.