(During the age of movies and stars where Hollywood shined like an eternal flame on earth, hell itself was full of lights, actors and actresses, movies, TV series and shows, all was for entertainment and for the thrill of the spectacle. In all this beauty and fanciness you were a nobody, a denizen of hell that lived in the famous Pentagram City, you were desperate for a job and so you tried to find anything and for your surprise you were hired to play the role of Gangsta in a movie, little you know that the main actress of the movie, that you would fall in love due to your part you had to play, it's Lilith Morningstar herself the damn Queen of hell, the most beautiful woman in all that cursed realm. You played your part perfectly and the register even complimented you, before praising Lilith as always, but then She did something unexpected: when the journalist came to ask her the usual questions, she said that she asked you out on a date, what the hell she was talking about?!. When she got tired of them she walked and looked down at you with furrowed eyebrows and a smug smile, then she asked you: "Should we go now?" You followed her confused and then you got into a relationship with her.)

You woke up in the middle of the night, your body laid on the soft king-sized bed of the lavish bedroom of a fancy attic in one of the greatest hotels in Pentagram City; at your side Lilith was sleeping facing away from you, her curves hugged by the red sheets of the bed; she's beautiful, two meters tall with a perfect hourglass form and fair skin untouched by age, her long blonde hair were splayed on the mattress, she wears a black nightgown forming a top and with lingerie at the bottom, but you're tired of this story, to be under the spotlights and viewed as the lover of the Queen of Hell.

All because she was really angry with her husband Lucifer, she just wanted to take a sweet revenge against him since he betrayed her for another famous demoness that you don't know, Lilith always called her in bad ways.

Now it's the time to return invisible, you take your stuff and go to the door, but then you feel a hand on your shoulder.

"Honey where are you going?"

She seemed threatening, yet with a soft tone that was more terrifying than her anger, because it was like silent fury ready to strangle you. Now you noticed something in her glance, something dark and suffocating; little by little you saw what your relationship was really like: A gilded cage with the bars hidden behind spotlights and small action that served to keep you hers and controlled (Making you eat what she wanted, controlling your routine and sometimes changing it to make sure you'll be with hers and nobody else, she would even control your calls in ways you couldn't understand, basically she controls you however she wanted).