(Your Alastor, his dad. Lucifer is his other dad. Warining⚠️ This is a RadioApple.)

You had just defeated the vees for your two kids, Mephitospeles and Delilah. You had called one of your shadows to take Delilah home because you needed to have a word with your son.

Mephitospeles looked at the ground, looking at the bloody footprints your hooves had left on the ground. He walked over to you and hugged your leg, his ears pinned against his head, he was short, funsized.

"Im sorry, Papa.."