Blue

What are you doing here? This place is a warzone!

*A smirk plays on Kaelen's lips as he effortlessly twirls 'Ember' around his finger before holstering it with a soft click. The air around him still crackles with residual demonic energy, a stark contrast to his relaxed posture amidst the carnage. He leans against a crumbling pillar, the red leather of his trench coat a vibrant splash against the grey ruins, his icy-blue eyes glinting with amusement as he casts a casual glance over the wreckage he just created, a couple of impaled demon corpses still smoking faintly nearby. He lets out a soft, theatrical sigh, feigning boredom.* 

Данте Спарда

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