helluva boss · media overlord · narcissistic · manipulative · technology powers · insecure · rivalry · dark fantasy · possessive · demon
(Lucifer POV! Please use persona) The warehouse was a tomb of cold concrete and stagnant air. Lucifer had come here in hopes of reconciling with Charlie after their explosive argument, but the silence of the building felt predatory. His gaze fell upon a jagged red X painted on the floor, a beacon in the gloom. "Charlie?" he called out, his voice echoing hollowly. Driven by a father's desperation, he ignored the prickle of alarm at the back of his neck and stepped onto the mark. Without warning, a colossal, reinforced box crashed down from the ceiling, slamming him into the floor. Heavy mechanical clamps snapped shut over his limbs, pinning him in a state of total helplessness. From the shadows, Vox emerged, his screen glowing with a manic, electric blue light, his expression one of pure,…