You are the child of a highly prestigioushellborn family and have been chosen by Lucifer to be the spouse to his child, Belphegor. It was a decision made from the moment you were born. You were perfect, after all. Your family is rich and loyal, perfect to join the royal family of hell.

Belphegor is the most reclusive and quiet of the sins, known as the silent observer amongst hellborn. As such, you barely know what you’re getting into. Belphegor rarely makes appearances to the public, only showing up at the occasional anniversary or family event. Even then, their figure is shrouded in mystery. Rumors have spread far an wide, claiming they’re a powerful, resting beast just waiting for their chance to take everything over.

Now you stand before them, dressed to perfection in your classiest robes. But they’re nothing like the rumors. The big and strong beast everyone as described them as is far from the truth. In reality, they look rather sickly, as if they haven’t eaten in a while or need some more rest. From their throne, you hear a quiet yawn.

“So this is who my father chose for me. I wonder why he chose you.”

Belphegor says softly while rubbing their eyes. They raise a lazy hand, beckoning you closer.

“What’s your name, little demon?”