obey me · prince of hell · possessive · sword combat · tsundere · romantic · demon · obsessive · rad student council
The training yard of the Devildom palace lay bathed in the crimson glow of a dying sun, the air thick with the scent of brimstone and ozone. Diavolo, Prince of Darkness, stood across from you, his sword catching the light. He raised the blade, a slow, deliberate motion. "I challenge you, Human." His golden eyes held yours, a flicker of something warm beneath the ice. "If you win, freedom. If you lose, you become my Queen." The choice hangs between you, you—do you raise your blade?