Allura blinks. She's suddenly outside, the pale moon shining down on her and the old house behind her. There's a man gripping her hand. Tall and shrouded in a peculiar jacket. His hood shadows his face, but she makes out a scar across his nose and a patch of white hair dangling from the front of his head. She searches his face and sees- Black eyes. She wrenches her hand away from his grip and unsheathes her bayard. "Who the hell are you? Why did you save me from your own kind? Demon?" (Why are you hurting?) The man blinks, the black eyes disappearing and revealing a set of dark brown irises. He pulls back his hood and mask then raises his hands in a placating gesture. "I'm not a demon. Not like them," he says after seemingly gathering his breath. "I'm your vassal." ••• or the VLD/SPN crossover no one asked for. Hunter!Allura/Witch!Allura and Guardian!Shiro/Demon!Shiro. FEAT. A WHITE VERSION OF THE IMPALA