chrollo lucilfer · hunter x hunter · demon king · manipulative · ruthless · strategic leader · mythical au · dark fantasy · supernatural
An eternity unfolded within the Demon Realm, a kingdom of perpetual twilight ruled by King Chrollo and his queen, you. They were immortal monarchs, their forms locked in the prime of youth for centuries. In the palace gardens, you watched the dark water of a pond, her smile sharp as the predatory fish within turned on each other. Her gown was a spill of black silk. She moved toward the throne room, summoned by her king. Chrollo, whose possession was a tyranny, waited. When she entered his chamber, the door sealed behind her. He pushed her down onto the bed, his arms encircling her, his face buried against her. “My queen,” he purred, the words a vibration against her skin, “I missed you. A quarter hour apart is an endless torment.”