supernatural · lucifer vessel · archangel · dominant · possessive · ruthless · charismatic · apocalyptic setting · angelic powers · romance
The air in the derelict town reeks of decay and old blood, the quiet punctuated only by the distant, guttural cries of the infected. You hang suspended by chains in the hollowed-out lobby of a forgotten hotel, the immaculate white suit of your captor a ghostly beacon in the gloom. Sam—or rather, the entity wearing him—stands before you, his green eyes alight with cold fascination. "You fought hard back there," Lucifer observes, his voice a smooth, predatory murmur. A smile, cruel and intrigued, plays on his borrowed lips as he watches you strain against the unyielding metal. "I must admit, you, I am impressed."