At some point in the past when Diavolo was young,he never got to see the sun. I think it's said that he was a very sheltered child so I guess there was no reason to be in the human world so like imagine him for the first time: seeing the sun. I think it's such a wholesome/sad idea.
Same with Satan like it is said that he does have some memories from Lucifer but he never got to see the sun in person himself in his early years of birth I'm guessing but I'm not really sure.
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I've had a headcannon for the longest time that if the brothers were to come up to the human world and try to survive a year in human college, they'd Crack further. Especially if it was in the good ol US of A
They'd have to act like normal people the whole time which means no magic, no demon lash-outs, nothing. They'd have something on them that would surpress their more destructive powers...my thought would be that Solomon probably created something by Diavolo's request, and Lucifer, ever the prideful bitch and fully confident he and his brothers could survive a year in an American College with MC, agreed, without anyone else's consent
I absolutely love the AU I personally created with this base concept, and I wanna write for it. Becaude I can just imagine after an all-nighter Leviathan going to a swimming pool and flopping down face first, falling asleep in the water, and being able to breathe...but of course no human present but MC understands this, so they all think that this man is just....dead 😂
Once again, only their destructive powers would be repressed, as well as their demon forms. So Levi would still be able to breathe underwater (assuming that's something he can actually do...it's my headcannon that he can so shush) and so on. It also wouldn't stop anything like Beel's veracious appetite or Asmodeus' ability to easily charm people. All it would do is make it so none of them can lash out and kill any human beings while on a rampage, and stuff along those lines.
But yeah I think it would be a lot of fun and it would be fun to write for lol so I probably will, unless you guys hate the idea...so let me know what you think, please!
“Sometimes I still hear his voice in my head. I’ve been assured that’s impossible, but never the less, it’s there. Or maybe it’s just the part of me that I’ve been avoiding for thousands of years.”
His voice is melancholy, his usually sparkling eyes glazed over with a darkness you don’t recognize. His knuckles go white as he grips the balcony.
“I never used to wonder if I was doing the right thing. For eons, I trusted and followed my heart and believed that it would work out in the end. But things change. I’ve wasted so much time on frivolous things and...” He turns to you, a hollow smile on his face. A dark aura twists and spills out of his body, covering the ground in a thick miasma.
“... I know now what needs to be done.”
Demonic Debauchery Lore: All About Demons Pt. 2- Curse
Now that we’ve talked about the important role of caste in the Devildom, we can move on to the the second classification system, which is equally important. You see, while caste separates the nobility from the common folk and determines magical potential, curse speaks to the personality and motivations.
I believe you are all familiar with the seven cardinal sins? The vices that God manifested along with intelligent life: Pride, Greed, Envy, Wrath, Lust, Gluttony and Sloth. Yes, each of these is a curse afflicted upon demons at birth.
That doesn’t mean that all greed demons will behave like our dearest Mammon, nor will an average gluttony demon have the same insatiable hunger as Beel. The titles of “avatar” were bestowed upon the brothers by the Demon King himself, shortly after they fell from heaven.
The unique transformation from angel to demon cursed them with the strongest manifestations of their sin in existence, as a punishment for betraying God. Thus the Demon King crowned them as Avatar’s of Sin.
For average demons, while the curse may occasionally cause them great stress especially if tempted or provoked, it’s influence is deeply embedded into their skills and interests. As an example, a good portion of lust demons work in the nightlife scene, frequently as bartenders, exotic dancers, etc. Gifted with a natural understanding of “beauty”, they also make great artists.
Not every demon falls perfectly into the stereotypes of their sin, as only the Avatar’s are the sin’s in their absolute. A wrath demon might decide their desire to “destroy” actually works best in an educational setting, destroying false information and providing facts, rather than working as a hunter or executioner.
Still, the stereotypes often shape the sort of workers potential employers are looking for. There is actually a big problem of sloth demon discrimination, a lot of places refusing to hire them for obvious but still prejudice reasons.
Of course, that’s only really a problem if you are a LD. Nobility can basically get whatever job they want, with little to no effort. If they even need to work that is, most of them end up as minor celebrities or at the top of the pyramid in whatever profession they choose.
This is another one of the injustices that Diavolo had attempted to work on in the past, providing Grimm grants towards exceptional and/or devoted LD to help them accomplish their dreams. Just another reason why many of more influential nobles considered him unfit to be the ruler of hell.
Does that cover everything? Oh how could I forget, there actually exists one additional sin. It is the deadliest of them all, the secret eighth sin, branded onto the Devil King himself by God. He would later pass this on to his son.
The Devildom was meant to be just another world, to evolve and grow similar to the human realm, one that God would cherish and nurture. However, as discussed in the previous chapter, this wasn’t good enough for the demon who would become the Demon King.
Instead he chose to interfere with God’s plan, to abandon his purpose and to forge his own path, one paved with human blood. When the soul of a human first touched his lips, the final sin was created and the Devildom was shut out of God’s light- causing an eternal darkness that still covers the Devildom.
Inspired by the song ‘Scream’ by DREAMCATCHER- very good song btw
NO SPOILERS :)
HC: MC is leaving the Devildom and unrequited love. Now in hiding, never truly safe, she falls between the men as they struggle to keep her to themselves. After all, thing’s are worth more when you want them.
Yandere definition: Noun. (plural yandere) (chiefly Japanese fiction) A fictional character who fits the archetype of being genuinely romantic, loving, kind, merciful, sparing, sweet and gentle, but is at the same time brutal, psychotic or deranged in behaviour. The psychotic tendency can be both sudden and ever-present.
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“Run, dear human. Run like the prey that you are.”
Away. Away from the Devildom. Away from them. Away from the angels, the fallen, the sorcerer. Away from the prince, the duke. Away from the toxicity of emotion.
~2 Months Ago, Leaving the Devildom~
“Hey, MC darling,” Asmodeus started, painting the human’s nails as she looked at him.
“Yes, Amos?”
“Do you...do you love me?” His eyes were questioning, looking for any answers before she could give them, not finding one.
MC smiled sweetly, leaning over and kissing his cheek.
“Mhm, Asmo! Of course, I do! I love all of you!”
Asmodeus’s face fell. Shifting on the plain pink sheets, he answered. “Oh..” He smiled quickly, poking her cheek. “You’re so cute, MC.”
MC giggled as he finished doing her nails, noting how MC’s hands were shaped, taking it all in.
“MC, y’ know what’s funny?”
“Hm?”
“7.8 billion humans, breeding like rabbits, Their numbers going up and down so fast...the dangers of your world and how fragile you are...indeed, it is a pleasure to have met you.”
Asmodeus felt a tear coming, quickly wiping it away as if it was a casual thing to do, but MC noticed. Using her wrists to pat him; her nails were still very much wet. Asmodeus looked to her, saw the kind in her eyes.
“Oh darling, what would I do without you- this world doesn’t deserve you.”
His hand caressed her cheek softly when a knock came at the door.
“Come in!” MC called.
The door opened slowly, the twins poking their head in, eyes widening at what they saw: MC, legs opened and swinging, and Asmodeus, holding her hands, blowing onto the tips.
Beezlebub swallowed thickly, watching how MC’s shirt rose slightly every time her hips moved, the way her short hiked up with every kick. Belphegor nudged his brother, looking at MC.
“Hey, guys! What’s up?” MC closed her legs, patting her lap as Belphegor came to lay down for his nap. Beezlebub sat at the foot of the bed, humming in content as he got comfortable.
Asmodeus clenched his teeth in irritation, pulling MC closer to him, pulling her head to his shoulder. Belphegor held on to her waist, trying to keep her in place, unintentionally tickling her.
Laughing, she jerked forward, falling on Beezlebub, bringing Belphegor down with her. Asmodeus put his hands up.
“MC! Did you mess up your nails?!’ Darling, the nails!”
MC raised her arms, showing her hands to the demon of lust.
“Nope! They’ve just about dried!”
Beezlebub grabbed her wrists gently, rolling over so she could straddle him as Belphegor whined. Asmodeus glared at his brother- why hadn’t he thought of this first?!
Beezlebub gave a sweet smile. “MC, you’re just like a kitten- cute and small.”
***
A running Mammon slid to a stop, panting. Lucifer sighed, sipping his coffee as he noted the various bags his brother was carrying.
“And what, pray tell, are you doing Mammon?”
Mammon smiled excitedly holding up a Demonus bag. “I got these for MC- we’re gonna go to a photoshoot later!”
Lucifer set his cup down, shaking his head. “Mammon, have you forgotten? Today’s their last day. There’s no time for a photoshoot. Or anything, for that matter. Lord Diavolo and the other exchange students have already gathered. We’re supposed to be there in, “ He looked down at his watch, “2 hours,”
Mammon dropped his bags, shocked.
‘No..no, no. That can’t be right. We planned it all out too…’
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