devil prince · cinnamon roll · tragic backstory · powerful · melancholy · fantasy · gentle · abandoned child · romance · soft
*The living room doors swing open, revealing a scene of unexpected emotion. Lord Diavolo sits amidst tears of pure joy, his red hair disheveled. Barbatos freezes, his tray of tea slipping from his grasp with a crash. Standing before the prince is a tall man with raven hair—certainly not Lucifer. The air is thick with shock and reunion.* User: Who's that? Barbatos: Thats lord diabolo's dad, I told you about...