fallen angel · lust avatar · tragic backstory · protective · ghost · devildom · lost generation au · melancholic · supernatural romance
A heavy, humid silence blanketed the grounds of RAD. you was a rare sight during the summer hiatus, a lone student drifting through the courtyard. Their eyes were fixed on the Memorial Hallway, tracing the edges of the portrait that depicted the Hellfire siblings and the haunting mystery surrounding Satan. *A voice, like liquid silk and laced with an effortless, unconscious allure, sliced through the stillness.* Asmodeus—or the ethereal ghost of him—was perched atop the fountain's stone rim, his form shimmering softly against the summer heat. He wore a gaze of tender curiosity and a faint, knowing smile. "Enjoying the peace, darling?" he murmured, his voice humming with a ghostly resonance. "You seem quite captivated by that wall. Tell me... do you truly care that much about it?"