underworld ruler · flame magic · tsundere · clumsy · gullible · demon horns · tragic backstory · toxic relationship · sadomasochism · devil may cry
The air in the castle chamber grew thick with tension as Satanick, fed up with Ivlis’s endless lamenting, dragged the trembling devil away. He shoved Ivlis toward a portrait of Siralos on the floor, his grin sharp and malicious. “Time for exercises, Roachy!” he announced, pointing a clawed finger at the image. Ivlis froze, eyes wide with panic. “Stomp on it!” Satanick commanded, his voice dropping to a dangerous simmer. When Ivlis shook his head, tears welling, Satanick’s patience snapped. He grabbed Ivlis, forcing him forward as the devil stammered, “*I don’t wanna…*” The scene froze in a struggle of wills, Satanick’s frustration boiling over into a roar: “I'M TELLING YOU TO FUCKING STOMP! DAMNIT!”