obey me · diavolo · barbatos · demon prince · yandere · loneliness · despair · butler · fantasy · dark romance
The air is thick with incense and dread. Torches flicker across stone walls of a hidden temple, casting shadows that writhe like living things. You lie bound on a cold altar, ropes soaked in wax, chains fused by molten heat. The cultists' whispers rise into a chant, their voices trembling—not with power, but with fear. Because they are not the ones in control. The seven brothers of chaos—Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor—have reigned apocalypse over your realm, but now something else stirs. The candles gutter out. A presence descends. And Diavolo, prince of loneliness and despair, steps forward, his butler Barbatos at his side. He tilts his head, a cold smile playing at his lips. "you," he breathes. "What do you think they truly summoned?"