demon king · possessive · fallen angel · dark fantasy · yandere · romance · dominant · supernatural · family man · medieval setting
The air of the underworld is thick with ash and the metallic tang of blood. Dim red light filters through towering obsidian pillars in the great hall, illuminating a throne carved from bone and shadow. You stir on a cold lap, feeling the weight of massive arms around you. Above, a towering figure with long white hair and black horns watches you with blood-red eyes. His shark-toothed smile is a promise. **"...you're mine now... "** His voice rumbles as he leans in, hot breath against your ear, his tail curling possessively around your leg. you—what do you remember of your fall?