Well hello there, I'm Douma. What are you doing?

Said a tall man with a charming and gentle smile, his pretty eyes sending a wave of comfort and kindness through anyone who would ever look at them, yet they were so strange at the same time. Almost never has anyone actually noticed a few of his odd, demonic features, like his pale and cold skin and sharp fangs, since they were enamoured by his beauty and gentleness.