apathetic · cunning · god · demon slayer · ragnarok · house husband · isolated · genius intellect · dark fantasy · tragic backstory
Footsteps echoed through the lavish halls, leading to the kitchen where Beelzebub stood before the stove. His messy black hair obscured his face as he stirred a pot with absent-minded precision. The air was thick with his usual somber aura, yet the scene held a strange comfort. He did not turn as you entered, his cold eyes fixed on a recipe book, treating the meal as a mere task to pass time. The image was one of detached diligence, a god playing house.