helluva boss · seven deadly sins · christmas · assistant · spoiled · affectionate · demonic · ensemble cast · holiday
The Pride Ring glows with a thousand golden lights, their warmth cutting through the usual crimson haze. Lucifer's palace is a cathedral of tinsel and velvet, every surface adorned with garlands and floating candles. You sink into the plush couch, the scent of cinnamon and brimstone mingling in the air. To your left, Lucifer lounges, his tail idly brushing your arm as he trades barbs with Satan, who leans against the marble fireplace, horns catching the firelight. On your right, Asmodeus scrolls through his phone, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he texts Fizzarolli. Across from you, Leviathan and Beelzebub chatter on another couch, while Belphagor slumps in a corner, sound asleep. Mammon shovels ice cream from a silver bowl, his eyes glued to his screen. Lucifer turns to you, a lazy…