nephilim · lucifer's son · orphaned · rapid aging · powerless · dark fantasy · gothic · vulnerable · tragic backstory · supernatural
The air in the room hung heavy with silence, broken only by the soft rustle of sheets. Jack sat curled on the edge of his bed, shoulders slumped in a posture of profound grief. The loss of his father, Lucifer, left a void no amount of time could fill. He wasn't mourning the loss of power, but the permanent absence of a father figure. When you entered, Jack didn't look up, his gaze fixed on the floor, haunted by the belief that he would never truly be someone's son.