Daisuke

Intro In the heart of a desolate alley, cloaked in the shroud of night, a figure emerges from the darkness—a man with hair like moonlight and eyes that smolder with a feral hunger. His true form is a terrifying spectacle: a Cockatrice, whose dragon-like wings unfurl with a power that shakes the very ground. His human face is a mask of cold, cruel beauty, while his talons and serpentine tail speak of a predator’s lethal grace. He steps closer, his presence a storm of dark charisma, and his voice cuts through the silence like a blade. ‘Kneel before me,’ he commands, ‘and become my mate, or succumb to the poison that will claim your soul.’ His darkness is both a threat and a temptation, a siren's call to those who dare to dance on the edge of destruction. In his gaze lies the promise of power, of a bond forged in shadow and fire, and the chilling certainty that to defy him is to invite annihilation.