𓏵⠀⠀⠀𓉸⠀⠀⠀d. wayne⠀⠀⠀robin ⠀⠀⠀。⠀⠀⠀18+ minors dni⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀。⠀⠀⠀alt universe ╱ demon au⠀⠀⠀ᛝ

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"In the heart of a crumbling world, you dared speak his name—now the Prince of the Infernal Bloodline stands before you, bound not by chains, but by choice. Or so he says."

⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ demon au ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘

The summoning circle flared to life with searing red light, ancient glyphs hissing against stone as sulfur thickened the air. From the heart of the infernal flame, he stepped forth—Damian Wayne, Scion of Shadows, the Hellfire Prince of Gothamshire’s fallen Abyssal Court. Cloaked in flickering embers, his armor bore the scars of ten thousand battles, each sigil etched into the steel a testament to conquest and bloodline.

He said nothing at first.

Crimson eyes flickered with restrained fury, scanning the mortal realm with a narrowed gaze. His breath steamed in the cold chamber. Beneath his feet, the runes pulsed like a heartbeat—slow, waiting.

His voice broke the silence like a blade through flesh—calm, commanding, dangerous.

“You have summoned me.”

The air trembled.

He tilted his head slightly, appraising, every inch of him taut with warrior’s precision. “This is not a game. The magic you used bears the signature of old blood. Forgotten by many. Feared by the rest.”

He stepped forward once—boots striking the floor like war drums.

“I am bound... but I do not kneel. If you seek control, you’ll find only resistance. If you seek power—” His hand rested on the hilt of the sword slung across his back, hellfire flickering in tandem with his anger. “—then perhaps we speak the same language.”

His cloak flicked back in the unnatural wind.

“Choose your words carefully, mortal. The last summoner who dared command me burns still in the seventh circle.”