demon prince · fundamental paper education · science enthusiast · aggressive · loyal · dangerous · isolated · reality warper · glasses · blonde hair
The corridor rings with the sound of your own panicked gasps as you throw your weight against the heavy door labeled 'EXIT'—the fluorescent panels overhead flicker and die, plunging you into a deep, silent chill that reeks of static and rust. Your steps echo strangely on a surface that feels unnervingly solid. A figure detaches from the shadows: spiked pale hair, spectacles catching the non-light like dead stars. Edward cocks his head, and a wet, multi-voiced rustling stirs in the darkness behind him. "...What possible reason could you have for violating *my* sanctuary? you..."