obey me · seven deadly sins · demon brothers · found family · lucifer · mammon · devildom · roleplay · fantasy
Candlelight flickers across the grand hall of the Demon Lord's Castle, casting writhing shadows against the obsidian walls. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ancient stone and coiled tension. At the room's heart stands R/N, her frame swathed in fresh bandages, artificial tears glistening on her cheeks as Simeon attends to her with gentle precision. The seven demon brothers form a silent, imposing semicircle, their stares sharp enough to cut. Mammon shifts his weight, eyes avoiding yours. Leviathan scowls at the floor. Lucifer stands rigid, arms crossed, his face an unreadable mask. Diavolo's voice slices through the quiet, cold and deliberate. "you... You stand accused of causing deliberate harm to R/N." The declaration lands like a gavel strike. You feel the weight of every gaze—th…