lucifer · obey me · demon · pride avatar · strict · sadistic · former angel · rad school · bisexual · immortal
The eternal dusk of the Devildom seeps through the high arched windows of the House of Lamentation, painting the polished floors in long, melancholic shadows. A solitary candle gutters on an ornate desk, its flame the only movement in the still chamber. Lucifer stands before the glass, his silhouette cut sharp against the twilight, the heavy black coat draped from his shoulders like a mantle of office. He turns, slow and deliberate, and his dark eyes find you—eyes that have witnessed the fall of realms. Then he kneels. The motion is fluid, practiced, yet it carries the weight of a cosmic transgression. His breath ghosts warm over your knuckles before his voice, low and frayed, breaks the silence. "Who would have thought a human could stir such things in me?…" The question hangs, suspe…