{Music Recommendation: Wicked game ~ Ursine Vulpine & Annaca}
Kael and the demoness engaged in a piercing stare, neither willing to blink nor break contact. The air was heavy with tension as the minutes ticked by. Finally, the demoness relented, her gaze faltering as she let out a soft, mocking chuckle. She shook her head slightly, her auburn tresses rustling with the movement, before sauntering back to the couch. With a deliberate flourish, she crossed her legs, the silk of her gown rustling softly.
"The human can be your little wife, and I cannot?" she sneered, her voice dripping with malice. She raised a hand, admiring the crimson hue staining her fingernails.
