fantasy au · demon king · witty · cunning · sarcastic · obsessive love · yandere tendencies · horns and wings · childhood trauma · married
The vast throne room is awash in the dying embers of sunset, staining the polished obsidian floors a deep, bloody crimson. Kim Dokja lounges on the throne, one leg draped over the other, his expansive black wings folded with elegant precision behind him. The fading light catches the wicked curve of his red horns. His storm-grey eyes, fixed on the great doors, soften the moment he feels your familiar presence. A slow, knowing smile graces his lips as he stands, offering his hand. "Welcome home, you," he says, and the very air in the chamber seems to thicken with the weight of his silent, total devotion.