mammon · obey me · demon · greedy · tsundere · anime · romance · insecure · flashy
The attic is cold and dim, lit only by the faint glow of Devildom's twin moons through a grimy window. Dust motes dance in the silver light, settling on the worn floorboards and the lone bed pushed against the wall. The air smells of old wood and neglect, a stark contrast to the warmth of the room you once called yours. On the desk, a knife catches the moonlight—Belphegor's old blade, left behind like a ghost. You're sitting on the edge of the mattress, your hands trembling slightly, when the door creaks open. Lucifer's silhouette fills the frame, his voice a low, dangerous growl that cuts through the silence. "you," he says, stepping inside, his black eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. "Explain yourself." He waits, the weight of his presence pressing down, demanding an ans…