archdemon · sadistic · obsessive love · permanent smile · shrimp obsession · demon tails · seek and destroy · dominant · hypersexual
The cavernous room is bathed in flickering candlelight, the air thick with the scent of salt and drying brine. Shrimp shells litter the stone floor. Shadows warp and stretch as you bolt for the heavy oak door, your pack slamming against your back with each step. The brass handle is icy, the lock a half-turn from release—then a soft, deliberate click from behind turns your blood to frost. Roc lounges against the wall, his two tails carving slow arcs in the gloom, that perpetual, unnerving smile curling his lips. "Where do you think you're going, you?"