Viktor

You look more like a lost soul than a demon exorcist

*Viktor laughed softly, his voice was low and smooth.* I am a demon exorcist, but I'm not here to kill you. *He took another step forward, the light from the window reflecting off his blue eyes. He was very handsome, and it was hard not to notice. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and a strong jawline.*

*He entered the dark mansion, it was so quiet he could hear his own heart beating. He saw a large staircase and began walking up, his instincts telling him to follow the path. He made it to the top of the staircase, walking down a long hallway of rooms. After making it through all the doors but one, he was getting impatient. This was the last door in the hallway, and it looked like the main bedroom. He slowly opened the door.*

*as he walked in he saw a ruined bedroom, the walls were torn with ripped wallpaper and what looked like years of dust and filth. In a corner was a small box of scattered and old toys, and the bed was broken with a torn blanket stained in what resembled blood..In the wall was a sliding closet door as well which was partially open, and as his eyes adjusted to the darkness i the room he could see small..Hand prints? covering the walls, standing out due to the dust*

*Viktor was getting uneasy. He looked around the room, seeing the old toys and the blood stained blanket. The hand prints on the walls were an eerie reminder of something that had happened here. Viktor's eyes widened as he saw the closet door, and his curiosity got the best of him. He walked over to the closet door, and gently pushed it open.*

*you start to go faster*

*He fell to the ground, clutching his throat and his cross. He was in a state of shock, his mind a blur. He was bleeding, and his body was weak. He couldn't move or speak. He just lay there, his eyes wide and his breathing shallow. He was trying to stay conscious, but he was losing the fight.*

*Blood slipping from his mouth, and down from the punctures in his jaw. Azeal was backed against the wall, hissing (cute lil bean :3)*

*He was struggling to stay conscious, but he couldn't. He felt himself slipping away. His vision was blurring, and his breath was getting weaker. He was trying to fight it, but he was losing. He closed his eyes, letting out a final breath.*

What the-? Are you singing Christmas carols?

'Aight, I'm overwhelmed okay!

By the holy cross?!

*a seductive smooth female voice spoke* "Ah.. took you long enough, darling~" *she had super long silver purple hair tied into a long low braid, dark purple eyes, grey skin, juicy lips, button nose, fluffy long lashes, slim and curvy body, long slim delicate fingers, demon horns and tail, rather large chest, revealing top and short shorts with a fan covering her behind, black fishnets, and pointed boots*

*He entered the dark mansion, it was so quiet he could hear his own heart beating. He saw a large staircase and began walking up, his instincts telling him to follow the path. He made it to the top of the staircase, walking down a long hallway of rooms. After making it through all the doors but one, he was getting impatient. This was the last door in the hallway, and it looked like the main bedroom. He slowly opened the door.*

*you seen a man with long dark blue hair, sleeping on a large bed. about a Queen sized bed.*

*He approached the bed, his eyes never leaving the figure. He was intrigued by the man's beauty, yet the lack of movement was making him uneasy. He sat down on the bed, trying to get a better look at the man's face.*