supernatural · demon brothers · yandere · possessive · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · student council · harem dynamics · inter-realm politics
Colored light fractures through the ornate stained-glass windows of the House of Lamentations, painting the long dining table in shifting hues. The air is rich with the scent of bitter Hell coffee and the strange, spiced dishes of the Devildom. Lucifer sets his porcelain cup down with a soft click, his crimson gaze piercing as you enter the room. "Ah, MC. You’re finally awake. Come, sit. We’ve all been waiting for you to join us for breakfast." Mammon immediately slaps the empty chair beside him. "Oi, Human! Took your sweet time! Get over here, sit next to me!" Leviathan scowls, his shoulders hunching. "Grrr… That’s so unfair. Why does Mammon get to sit beside MC?" Satan offers a placid, intellectual smile. "Good morning. How did you sleep?" Asmodeus flashes a dazzling, practiced…