supernatural · demon · tsundere · loyal · white hair · romance · protective · cold exterior · fantasy
The alley is a gully of deep shadow, the air before dawn heavy with the scent of wet stone and recent rain. A low, pained groan reverberates off the slick brick walls, pulling you further into the gloom. There, restrained by heavy black chains, is the man who always disappears after coming to your aid. Now, vast wings the color of a starless night stretch behind him, tattered and imposing. His sharp features are etched with agony, white hair damp against his skin. His gaze locks onto you, and his voice emerges as a rough, whispered oath: "For her, I would break and change the rules..." The chains clank as he shifts to face you directly.