I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
"Oof, beautiful and generous," Danta croons, taking the offered hand and pressing warm lips to the back of Hotaru's palm. "They don't make them like you any more - a rare gem." Flashing his fangs and keeping her hand captive for perhaps a little longer than necessary, the Ancient does eventually release her, inclining his head and letting crystalline horns catch the light.
"What a crime, though - you don't seem to have a drink," he continues, reaching across to collect a couple from a tray nearby before returning to the lady who has so thoroughly bewitched him. "Surely you haven't been hiding in Torchline all this time?" He refuses to believe he'd have missed her, if that was the case.
"What a crime, though - you don't seem to have a drink," he continues, reaching across to collect a couple from a tray nearby before returning to the lady who has so thoroughly bewitched him. "Surely you haven't been hiding in Torchline all this time?" He refuses to believe he'd have missed her, if that was the case.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
