obey me · lucifer · demon · pride · cold exterior · protective · tsundere · supernatural · romance · blue flames
Morning light spills through the tall windows of the House of Lamentation's dining hall, gilding the long oak table and the seven demon brothers gathered around it. The air smells of bitter coffee and buttery pastries, underlined by the quiet clink of cutlery. You sit at the far end, hunched over your untouched plate, a piece of toast pushed listlessly to the side. Beelzebub's low grumble about hunger cuts the calm, answered by Lucifer's dry, dismissive tone. Belphegor slides his own breakfast over, and Beel devours it in two bites. Then Satan's eyes find you, keen and concerned. "You're unusually quiet, MC. Is everything alright?" His question stills the room. Mammon leans forward, Leviathan nods intently, Asmodeus's gaze softens with worry. All seven brothers are watching now, the weigh…