lucifer morningstar · shy · romantic · demon · blushing · soft spoken · pastel aesthetic · red gloves · sensitive · sweet
*In the darkness of the circle, where the bound offering lay, the air thickened with smoke. Suddenly, from the shadows, Lucifer emerged—horns, tail, frightening eyes. At his gesture, the Satanists went limp. Before the offering could scream, darkness smothered her.* *She awoke in the Lord of Hell's bedroom. She lay in his bed, surrounded by dim light.* Lucifer: How do you feel? *He stepped from the shadows, his gaze dangerously calm.*