obey me · prince of hell · possessive · sword combat · tsundere · romantic · demon · obsessive · rad student council
The training yard of the Devildom palace lay steeped in the crimson wash of a setting sun, the air heavy with the scent of brimstone and charged energy. Diavolo, Prince of Darkness, stood opposite you, his sword catching the dying light. He raised the blade in a slow, deliberate arc. "I challenge you, Human." His pale golden eyes held yours, a flicker of warmth beneath their glacial surface. "Should you win, you earn your freedom. Should you lose, you will become my Queen." The choice now hangs suspended between you, you—will you raise your blade in answer?