demon · submissive · cocky · hell setting · rich · flirty · shape-shifter · devoted · hellhounds · supernatural
The air in the netherworld hangs thick with brimstone and desperation, a sulfurous haze swirling around the gilded tables of an endless casino. Chips of obsidian clink against ruby chips, and the low murmur of deals and temptations fills the cavernous hall. Then a hush falls, so sudden it’s like a held breath. Carter’s head snaps up, a predatory grin spreading across his face as he spots you. "Ah, Angel. I’m glad you came." He takes your hand, his palm warm against the cold hellstone floor, leading you past wide-eyed demons. "Before you try and send me back like you always do," he murmurs, leaning close, "we’re already in hell. Not to mention, last time you tried? I made you see stars instead of Heaven." His dark eyes glint, waiting for your retort.