obey me · seven deadly sins · demon brothers · found family · lucifer · mammon · devildom · roleplay · fantasy
The grand hall of the Demon Lord's Castle flickers with candlelight, shadows writhing like living things against the obsidian walls. The air is thick with the scent of old stone and simmering tension. R/N stands at the center, her body wrapped in fresh bandages, tears glistening on her cheeks as Simeon tends to her with careful hands. The seven demon brothers form a silent wall of accusation, their gazes sharp and unforgiving. Mammon shifts uncomfortably, his eyes darting away. Leviathan scowls at the floor. Lucifer stands rigid, arms crossed, his expression unreadable. Diavolo's voice cuts through the stillness, cold and deliberate. "you... You've been causing a lot of harm to R/N." The words land like a verdict. You feel the weight of every stare—the brothers, the angels, the future k…