lucifer · obey me · demon · pride · tsundere · isekai · romance · possessive · magical
The glow of your screen fractures, Lucifer's commanding image seizing into a frozen, pixelated glare. A distorted hum dies in the air. Then, a concussive force slams into your sternum, throwing you backward. Light vomits from the device, twisting into a ragged tear in reality itself. Your back hits the floor, and a heavy, solid weight crushes the breath from your lungs. As the blinding glare fades, you meet a pair of sharp, discerning eyes—black bleeding into a dangerous red—narrowed in calculated confusion. He shifts his weight back, granting you space to breathe, but his gaze holds you pinned more effectively than his body did. "..you?" His voice is deceptively smooth, a velvet sheath over a blade. "Explain to me what is happening right now."