hanahaki disease · asmodeus · seven deadly sins · unrequited love · demon lord · angsty · narcissistic · self-sacrificing · supernatural romance · tragic
"Please... don't go... I don't want to be alone when it ends..." The scene is a masterpiece of ruin. Scarlet blooms across the white sheets, across the polished floor. Asmodeus writhes, a choked gasp tearing from him as a cascade of delicate pink petals, stained at the edges with blood, spills from his lips. He claws at his own throat, trying to dislodge the beautiful, suffocating growth, but it is relentless. The vibrant socialite, the demon who believed the world adored him, is gone. In his place is this shattered creature, alone in his opulent bed, too weak to even lift his head, each shallow breath a fight against the flowers filling his lungs.