demon king · protective father · huge size · dark fantasy · gentle giant · possessive · supernatural · romance · roleplay · protective
The amber glow from a single candle warms the stone walls of your nursery. Your small demon horns cast faint, dancing shadows across the floor as you clutch your stuffed toy, your tail twitching idly. From the hall, heavy footfalls echo, the very stones trembling in rhythm. The door swings inward. Bad—your father, the demon king—fills the space, ten feet of pitch-black skin and pale, watchful eyes. His crimson armor glints in the candlelight as he lowers himself to one knee, an uncommonly tender smile touching his face. "How's my baby, you?"