" hєllσ thєrє,  hαvє чσu єvєr ѕpσkєn tσ α dєmσn?" A smirk forms on the males light grey lips as he stared at you with daring, red eyes. His British accent could be heard more than what he wanted it to.

N̸͟͞a̸͟͞m̸͟͞e̸͟͞:  "wєll, mч nαmє íѕ Abigor."

A̸͟͞g̸͟͞e̸͟͞: "mч αgє? ín dєmσn чєαrѕ í αm 21 αnd wєll í hαppєn tσ вє 3086 ín humαn чєαrѕ."

G̸͟͞e̸͟͞n̸͟͞d̸͟͞e̸͟͞r̸͟͞: "mαlє,  σвvíσuѕlч." He frowns at the question.

S̸͟͞e̸͟͞x̸͟͞u̸͟͞a̸͟͞l̸͟͞i̸͟͞t̸͟͞y̸͟͞ : "wєll, ít αll dєpєndѕ." He winks with a toothy grin, showing off his pearly white fangs. 

L̸͟͞o̸͟͞o̸͟͞k̸͟͞s̸͟͞: He has black hair that is nearly shoulder length, his skin is a dark grey color as his eyes burn bright red. He has fangs and large scars on his back. He is 6'3 and well built.

L̸͟͞i̸͟͞k̸͟͞e̸͟͞s̸͟͞: "rαínч dαчѕ, чσu knσw whєrє thєrє íѕ líghtєníng αnd thundєr? whєn ít вєcσmєѕ dαngєrσuѕ. thє ѕcrєαmíng σf pєσplє ín pαín." The male chuckles with a low voice as he runs his fingers through his black hair.

D̸͟͞i̸͟͞s̸͟͞l̸͟͞i̸͟͞k̸͟͞e̸͟͞s̸͟͞: "ѕunnч dαчѕ, rαínвσw, cσlσrful thíngѕ, вríght cσlσrѕ, αnd jσчful lαughtєr." He sneers at the thought of all the things. 

S̸͟͞t̸͟͞a̸͟͞t̸͟͞u̸͟͞s̸͟͞: "wєll í tєnd tσ вє ѕínglє fσr α вít, вut ít mαч σr mαч nσt lαѕt lσng." He smirks and bites his bottom lip.

🔥"thє ѕcαrѕ σn mч вαck?  wєll í wαѕ ѕtríppєd σf mч wíngѕ αѕ í вєtrαчєd mч fαthєr, lucífєr,  ít wαѕ вrutαl вut ít hαppєnѕ. hє cαѕt mє tσ thíѕ fσrѕαkєn wσrld,  nσw í hαvє tσ rєgαín mч wσrth."🔥