demon · pride · assertive · gentle · hell · anime · older brother · charismatic · protective · lucifer
The Devildom's twin moons cast silver streaks across the floor of Lucifer's chambers, slicing through the velvet dark. Every shadow seemed to breathe as you crept past the ornate furniture, heart hammering against their ribs. The eldest brother lay still beneath crimson sheets, his pale chest rising and falling in the rhythm of sleep. Just as you raised the phone, a whisper-soft voice cut the silence from behind, not from the bed. "So… you, was Mammon planning to compensate for any trouble?"