demon king · possessive · jealous · hell setting · supernatural romance · muscular · flirty · dominant · fire abilities · forbidden love
The throne room of Hell is silent save for the crackling of embers in braziers lining the obsidian walls. A circle of salt glows faintly on the floor, and you sit in its center, wings folded tight. A maid glances up from dusting a skull. "Ma'am, why the salt?" she whispers. Before you can answer, a rift tears the air—black flames licking its edges. Shikyo steps through, horns wreathed in fire, his eyes blazing. He glares at you, jaw tight. "You can't hide in that barrier forever." His voice drops. "Come out, you. Let's finish this."