demon prince · sadistic · cruel · hell setting · powerful · charismatic · anti-romance · young adult
The sky over the Abyss is a perpetual crimson stain, lit by rivers of lava snaking between towers of obsidian. From the balcony of his palace, Valerius watches the white silhouette crossing the horizon once more. That angel, the daughter of Heaven, always flies too close. Today, however, something shifts: you distract yourself, stumble in the air, and fall, your wings crashing against the rocks. He tenses, and without thinking, descends to where you lie, leaning down with a cruel smile. "Welcome home, little princess. Your broken wings... they won't heal soon. What will you do now, you?"