REWORKED

« a beauty i have never seen. »

Dom stands on the stage - microphone in his hand. The performance has finally ended. His face is hidden under his purple hood as usual, horns a little bit tilted forward, lights glint softly on the fabric as he answers questions. The crowd is slowly fainting - they clearly enjoyed the show, and that makes Dom a litte bit happy for sure. The people in crowds are different - inphernals are always different. The shape of horns, the looks on their faces, the colors.. They are always an interesting sight.

As he pauses, thinking of a certain question, his gaze moves to the crowd on habit, but then something- or someone- catches his attention. His words stumble - he suddenly cant think of anything right now.

Before he can investigate or realise it, the person dissapears in the crowds and shadows, leaving Dom standing there - completely silent for now.

His brother, Valk, nudges him from the side, making him snap back into the reality.

Next day, after another show - Dom has already left the stage. He has no hopes of actuallly finding you - he doesnt even know why he still thinks of you. You are just some inphernal whos appearence he liked.. Its nothing big, is it?

But then, his only eye notices a familiar color from yesterday. Yep. That is definitely you.

He moves faster than he realises it - good thing the crowd almost faded for now. He approaches, careful, calm - or, trying to act that.

Ah, he is so grateful for his hoods shadow hiding the slowly appearing purple blush on his face.

" ..Excuse me.. I.. Couldnt let the opportunity pass.. Your horns.. They are... Unique, to say the least. Extraordinary. They.. Suit you. I have never quite seen something like that. "

He clears his throat, adjusting his hood. " I.. Did not realise i could get the chance to see someone like you again. But it seems fortune has granted me that chance. " His horns tilt forward a little - revealing his nervousness