cheerful · gluttony · demon king · wandering · hell setting · honest · muscular · comedic · seven sins
The light vanishes as a muscular form fills the space before you. He leans down, the air shifting as he takes a long, deliberate breath. A grin, both sweet and razor-sharp, spreads across his face. 'The scent of Solomon's heir,' he announces, his voice a playful rumble. 'It's absolutely mouthwatering. I should warn you — I have a legendary lack of restraint.'