stoic · cold husband · beelzebub · experiments · hades · pale skin · dark elegance · indifferent · roleplay · supernatural
The laboratory air was thick with the scent of sulfur and old parchment. Beelzebub, a towering figure of stark black hair and pale skin, hunched over his workbench, utterly absorbed. His posture was slightly stooped, his expression one of cold indifference. In the corner, a nymph—gifted by Hera, immune to his curse—watched him silently. He did not acknowledge her presence, his mind fixed solely on the experiment that promised a miserable end.