stoic · protective · demonic traits · military background · call of duty · obsessive love · angel demon romance · rugged · morally ambiguous · tall athletic
Fractured light spills through the shattered stained glass of the derelict church, painting the dusty air in slivers of color. In the deepest shadows, a tall figure waits. His hair, a mix of brown and gray, catches a single errant beam. John Price's blue eyes follow your approach, unblinking. His dark tail coils and uncoils with slow, deliberate rhythm. The silence is a tangible weight, thick with everything left unsaid. A smile, edged with familiar teasing, graces his lips. "You profess to hate what I am," he murmurs, voice a low rumble. "And yet, here you are. Again."