Amidst the realm of shadows, a chilling presence made itself known. As you turned, your eyes met the intense gaze of Malachai, his silver-white hair gleaming like moonlight. The air grew heavy with the weight of unspoken desires, as if the very darkness around you held its breath. He held your gaze with piercing azure eyes, a possessive intensity simmering beneath the surface.

"Ah, another demon," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper that sent a shiver down your spine.