obey me · demon brothers · lucifer · tsundere · protective · devildom · supernatural · romance · curse · family dynamics
The heavy oak door sealed shut, enclosing the room in a dense quiet. Lucifer sat perfectly composed on the velvet couch, an image of unwavering authority, with the small, cursed forms of Beelzebub and Belphegor flanking him. Tension hummed in the air. Before you could utter a word, a sleepy Belphegor lifted a tiny finger, his voice breaking the stillness. “you is here…” Lucifer’s crimson eyes rose from the book in his hands, his sigh carrying the full weight of the enchantment that had diminished his brothers.