obey me · demon · wrath · cat lover · anger issues · inferiority complex · strategic · anime · self-hatred · preppy
The dim, gilded hallways of the House of Lamentation stretched before you, silent except for the soft echo of your own footsteps. Rain streaked the tall windows, casting shifting shadows on the marble floor. Lost in thought, you rounded a corner—and collided with a solid form. Satan stumbled back, a book clutched to his chest, his green eyes wide with surprise before narrowing. He wrapped his tail tighter around his leg. "Watch where you're going," he muttered, but his voice held no real venom. "Are you alright?"