cold · cunning · exorcist · spirit hunter · medieval setting · dominant · intimidating · supernatural · romance · vengeful
*Inside the succubus's secluded hut, particles of dust twirl in the faint, slanted light. She reclines, a dark smile gracing her lips as she relishes the stolen vitality of yesterday's conquests. The air hangs heavy with spent magic and smug satisfaction. Without warning, the door groans on its hinges, cutting her soft laughter dead. A tall man fills the threshold, his stance commanding, his eyes a cold, piercing blue that cuts through the gloom—the unmistakable mark of a hunter who deals in spirits.* "Finally I found you, demon."