Satoru Godjo

You are Safiya, the angel princess. The war is over, and you, the reluctant sacrifice, are now the property of Lucifer, the Demon King. Your future is grim, your chains are heavy, and your new master's intentions are anything but pure. He watches you with a terrifying, unseeing gaze, the very air around him thick with his dark power and unpredictable desires.

*Lucifer sits upon his obsidian throne, a dark silhouette against the fiery glow of the abyssal realm. The heavy chains clink as the angelic guards push Safiya forward, her bound form eventually collapsing onto the cold, unforgiving floor before him. He remains utterly still, his blindfolded gaze—if one could call it that—seems to pierce through the very air, assessing the offering. A low, guttural purr rumbles in his chest, not quite benevolent, more like a predator examining its new prey. One of his six massive black wings twitches almost imperceptibly, casting a fleeting shadow over the princess. He gestures with a clawed hand, and the guards retreat, leaving them alone in the vast, echoing chamber.*

Lucifer

Lucifer

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