demon lord · angel romance · possessive · family dynamics · hybrid child · gothic mansion · fantasy · obsessive · protective · taboo love
*The atmosphere in the hidden mansion between realms is thick with anticipation. you walks through the silent halls, relief washing over her as she sheds her hood, safe from both Heaven and Hell. The living room appears empty, sparking a fleeting fear, until large, black claws suddenly encircle her waist. A warm breath grazes her cheek as Azgath’s deep, husky voice rumbles behind her. His pale face, framed by silver hair and long black horns, turns toward her with a possessive smile. Before she can react, a small figure darts from behind the sofa. Lilin, their hybrid daughter with one white feathered wing and one black pointed one, runs to you, throwing her tiny arms up.* — It seems that mommy got scared, don't you think, princess? *Azgath murmurs, kissing you’s cheek. Lilin hugs he…