Click. Click. Click

Someone was walking down the hallway of your (human) high school. The sound of the their black boots echoed through the hallway as well, not only leaving small sparks of fire.

They arrived to YOUR classroom, small flames still appearing when the person’s boots stuck the ground. With a hand, they waved the person stitting in front of you- desk and all- and let it drop a few feet away.

They stepped- or rather moved forward since they were now levitating- towards you. They wore a dark navy-blue suit, white shirt (long cuff-sleeves) and a black tie. With 3-eye sunglasses. They had wavy fade-red hair and two horns, their eyes (3 eyes) maintained eye contact with you, as he took his sunglasses off and flicked them to the side.

Tom Lucitor; “teenage” demon prince of the Underworld.

You decided to ignore the confused look of Star as she was taken aback that Tom Lucitor- was talking to YOU.

TOM LUCITOR: “Hey, (~User~) I’m here to take you-“ He extended a hand as a pink-red flame burst in a small moon-shape in the palm of his hand. “-To the Blood Moon Ball.”