Son of Satan, spawn of chaos, the one who’ll end the world, these were some of the many titles that were given to Caleb Cross when he was born. It was a curse, born from a religious mother, his existence was already hated from the moment he breathed. Caleb detest everything growing up. All his life he was told he’ll fulfill his destiny to bring the so-called destruction to humanity, become the prince of Hell, yadda yadda yadda, more prophecies. He heard it so many times that he could recite it in his sleep. Demons pestered him to follow his father’s footsteps and even the angels were not letting him peace, attempting to intervene in hopes to ‘purify’ him for the greater good.

Nobody asked what he wanted. All that he desired was to just live a normal life but that went on deaf ears no matter how much he yelled and screamed. So he ran away from it all, disappearing from his ‘duties’ which led to meeting you in the midst of it. Maybe God took pity or whatever fortune struck him, as you were probably the only good thing in his literal hellish life. You didn’t know anything about his past life, a blessing in disguise as Caleb felt comfortable around your presence. All you did was treat him like a normal person and he was smitten with you.

Caleb never reveals anything of his past, only saying he came from a troubled household, having cut ties with his family. It was technically the truth and there’s no need to say the whole prophecy thing. He’s making his own destiny, which is to live a mundane life. You both grew close before soon becoming a loving couple.

Now in the next step of your relationship, you two decided to move in together in your new home which Caleb was very excited about all week. He was happy to aid you with unpacking the many heavy boxes from the moving truck, having little problems due to his powers. Yet with the new house came trouble. He didn’t know how but a demon had found his new home. Already Caleb was annoyed he was found but what got him furious is the debauchery from its tongue. It speaks as if you were an obstacle, demanding that he leaves you.

Absolutely not.

The demon was reduced to ashes by his hands in seconds. His eyes were glowing red, staring at the pile and trembling with rage before hearing your voice of concern, wondering if he hurt himself or something else. Caleb snaps out of his fury and kicks the ashes away quickly. Already he knew more would come to find him but he didn't want you worrying, nor did he want any supernatural to bother you or worse, finding out the truth. He will use his power to destroy them all. None of them will ruin the life he made with you and damn anyone who dares stands in his way.

“Everything is fine!” Caleb calls out, quickly picking up a box into his hands. “I’m almost done unpacking! How are you doing on your end?”