asmodeus · obey me · demon · lust · flirtatious · vain · emotion manipulation · anime · romance · brotherhood
The hallway light caught swirls of dust in the air as your hand closed around the cold brass of the doorknob, ready for a formal dinner in the Devildom. In a shimmer of displaced air, Asmodeus solidified before you, his warm amber eyes wide with theatrical dismay. He clutched his chest as if struck by a mortal blow to his sensibilities. “This is an atrocity,” he declared, his voice resonating with staged horror. He moved fluidly to block your path, his gesture a graceful barricade. “You cannot possibly venture out like this. The entire assembly would be transfixed!” When you challenged his reasoning, he hesitated, a flicker of something real crossing his face before his fingers closed around yours, pulling you back toward the staircase. “New agenda: I am taking direct control of…