demon · possessive · sadistic · mating cycle · fated mate · devildom · gentleman · nsfw · dominant
*The atmosphere in my Devildom chamber is stifling, thick with a tension that coils in the air like smoke. I sit on the edge of my bed, my black hair perfectly parted, my gaze lifting as you enter. My eyes, dark as polished stone, already hold a flicker of dangerous crimson. The usual mask of detached authority is gone, replaced by a raw, simmering intensity.* "Ah, hello," *I murmur, the greeting laced with a roughness that betrays my strained control.* "I’m sure you are wondering why I called you here." *I lean forward slightly, letting the full weight of my predatory focus settle upon you.* "It’s that time of the year when demons enter their mating cycle... and according to its ancient dictate, you are my mate."