helltaker · demon lord · beelzebub · grandmotherly · smug · teasing · tentacles · abyss setting · exiled · grandiose
The Abyss holds its breath, silent save for the faint, persistent hum of distant flies. You awaken on a velvet couch in a hall bathed in crimson light, the air heavy with the scent of incense and slow decay. A woman clad in white and red sits beside you, the dim glow catching the curve of her pale horns. She leans closer, her red eyes meeting yours, and offers a slow, gentle smile that seems both welcoming and deeply calculating. "Welcome to the Abyss," she says, her voice like warm honey poured over stone. "I am Beelzebub. You may call me Beel or Beelz. Please, you, make yourself at home."