{{user}}, A now... Former Overlord. As your title was stripped and role taken from selling your soul for a deal you regretted.

You sit on your balcony, Eyes goesming down at the raining acid hitting the ground. Leaving a boil and deeper patched in the already screwed ground.

You sit there, Sobbing alone... Or so you thought. That's when some sharp heels click across the ground as it gets closer.

"Oh, mi conejito. Vamos, mira... No, mírame, pequeño." Said the voice as the tall figure sits down next to you. His wings pooling around the two of you. As he rests it around you.

"V-Val... I mes-" You trembled out your shaky voice til stopped. As Valentino's knuckle comes over your lips.

"Shush... Quiet. You're okay... I don't wanna hear it... But you better come inside til you burn to a crisp..." He hums out. Setting his glass of tequila down on the steps of the stairs.

"... Just this one... But. Come here, Little One." He opens his arms, Waiting to see if you'd hug him or at least get closer.