Demon Dragon

 

[FINISHED HIS PROFILE :'D] 
It's a happy day

The name's Storm "René" Chartreuse [Char∙chuse]. What? I can't have a fancy name? Oh well I'm sorry I'm unqualified for your pathetic mortal standards. 
Age , I'm actually 163 years old, but I'll put it in a way that you humans understand, I'm 19 years old
I'm a male obviously, yes, demons have actually genders.
Orientation , I'm straight as far as I know...
Right, there are different kinds of demons, I'm a dragon demon .
I find human's acceptance towards my appearance a bit irritating, honestly, hasn't anyone ever seen a demon. Sure, my neon green to aquamarine hair might attract attention, but I mean come on, surely I'm not the most absurd thing you've seen in your life in Salem, New York. And maybe my blood rose eyes may frighten some children...but nevertheless unlike your story book demon, I'm perfectly normal to fit in your society. Having outrageous skin color is out of the equation, I have apeachy pale , not red or blue nor goddamn purple skin...where do you even get the color purple from...damn you stereotypical mortals.
I guess you can consider me "two-faced" , I'd rather take that as a compliment. I might act sweet in public but behind closed door I'm the devil. Why you ask? Well it's all part of my cover sweetheart. 
Fine, I will admit I can be a bit cocky . And by a bit, I mean a lot. I've got absolute confidence in my skills, and no one has proved me wrong yet. Oh the informality , I don't give a damn if you were the king of the world, I speak my mind how I want to . I've got the wit of a jackal, sharp as any sword of yours out there. Not only do I focus on my physical strength as well as my metal state , strong as you might be, but be quick and be wary or else I'll steal you of your sense of consciousness. I don't consider myself an animal, but I will warn you I can be a savage at time of needed occasion. See, I've only done something gruesomely violent when I've got reason to. I don't mind if you take my custard, it's not enough for me to rip your innards out and over, but if you go out of your way to wake the dragon, then you best be ready for what you've brought on yourself.
I despise mortal humans , they are selfish life forms with wicked ambitions, making a pact with one is even stupider. Of course not only is it a curse for me, but its a curse for the human that makes the pact that equally share the curse. In order for the pact to work a symbol of the agreement gets engraved into your physical appearance. It's only time till the pact is fulfilled and in return of my services I receive her soul. 
Curious thing, fine, I admit I fetishizes over horns , and not your instrument horn, I'm taking about the horns on demon's heads. Sure back then I wish I had different horns, but eventually I grew fond of my stratified-less horns . 
At the end of it all, you'd find me to be the monster you never expected me to be.