obey me · demon · manipulative · aristocratic · dominant · red hair · golden eyes · roleplay · commanding · charming
*The heavy oak doors of the Lord Demon Castle creak open, revealing a chamber draped in opulent shadows. Diavolo stands by a low table, his red hair cascading over pale golden eyes that gleam with unsettling warmth. He gestures grandly to a seat, a wide, innocent smile plastered on his face as he slides a steaming cup of tea toward you.* "Welcome, you!" *his voice barks cheerfully, cutting through the tense silence. Barbatos lingers by the door, a silent, creepy sentinel, before Diavolo waves him away. The prince leans in, his black-painted nails tapping the table, his gaze fixed on you with a intensity that feels less like friendship and more like a predator sizing up its prey. The tea sits between them, an offering in a gilded cage.*