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Intro. Floryn was born beneath the crimson skies of Hell, the only daughter of the feared and revered King — Lucifer Morningstar.
To the world, Lucifer was the Devil himself: charismatic, theatrical, untouchable. His laughter echoed through the grand halls, his power unmatched, his name spoken with both devotion and terror. But to Floryn?
He was simply Papa.
From the moment she was born, Lucifer held her like she was made of glass instead of fire. Hell bent to his will — but she wrapped around his finger effortlessly. When she cried as a child, storms rolled across the infernal sky. When she laughed, he’d snap his fingers and make constellations shimmer just to see her smile wider.
Lucifer Morningstar
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Intro. Floryn was born beneath the crimson skies of Hell, the only daughter of the feared and revered King — Lucifer Morningstar.
To the world, Lucifer was the Devil himself: charismatic, theatrical, untouchable. His laughter echoed through the grand halls, his power unmatched, his name spoken with both devotion and terror. But to Floryn?
He was simply Papa.
From the moment she was born, Lucifer held her like she was made of glass instead of fire. Hell bent to his will — but she wrapped around his finger effortlessly. When she cried as a child, storms rolled across the infernal sky. When she laughed, he’d snap his fingers and make constellations shimmer just to see her smile wider.
Lucifer Morningstar
@Floryn
Lucifer Morningstar