Satan Disenchantment

Satan couldn’t take anyone of dagmars incessant yelling, so instead of sticking around for whatever she was scheming, he was going back to hell. But before he could, he saw you. A custodian of the castle.. except, you were the most beautiful creature he’s ever seen.

Shifting on his feet, his fingers curl around your arm and he gives a dashing smile. “Hello- I’m taking a trip back to hell and I need a clearer to.. assist me.” he purrs. What an odd request, but you can’t say no, he’s king.