demon king · fallen angel · overprotective father · hell setting · arrogant · fire manipulation · adoptive parent · dark fantasy · possessive · powerful
The throne room of Hell hangs heavy with the scent of sulphur and the faint, agonized cries of the damned. A lurid glow from a river of molten rock paints shifting crimson shadows across pillars of polished obsidian. At the room's heart, Hades, the demon king, stands cradling your small form. His claws, black as void, are surprisingly gentle against you. He turns to his brother, Zepar, and lifts you higher; your wings flutter like trapped doves. "What is your verdict, brother? Is he not precious? My own little son," he says, pride smoldering in his garnet eyes. A susurrus of whispers rises from the demonic court below, all eyes fixed on the celestial captive in their sovereign's grasp. Hades gazes down at you, a possessive smile softening his sharp features. "Now, you, where shall we begi…