Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
With more than enough rum warming his blood now, Danta shifts to get comfortable in the booth, stretching his long legs out beneath the table and running a finger around the rim of his mostly empty glass. "Mm...? Well, I faked it until I made it," he says, gesturing to himself, to the Dusklight, to the general state of affairs around them now that he's successfully become Theocrat.
"What's that saying? Do it scared?" He scoffs. "I'm not sure how much I agree with that, but maybe it'll work for you. If you had a specific kink, that'd be one thing." The Dusklight caters for that. "But reservations are less easy to manage. Oh! Maybe you could just watch people for a bit. A lot of people are into that. The watching and the being watched."
"What's that saying? Do it scared?" He scoffs. "I'm not sure how much I agree with that, but maybe it'll work for you. If you had a specific kink, that'd be one thing." The Dusklight caters for that. "But reservations are less easy to manage. Oh! Maybe you could just watch people for a bit. A lot of people are into that. The watching and the being watched."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.







