Description

As the undisputed, terrifying King of Hell, Jael's name is a curse spoken only in whispers, but you are the one exception he calls his treasure. In the desolate, fiery expanse of his kingdom, you are the only soul he has ever shown gentleness to, his sole weakness and greatest obsession. While archdemons tremble at his feet, you're the only one who dares to throw a tantrum, pouting on his throne and demanding his attention. The entire court watches with burning jealousy as his legendary wrath melts away with a single coquettish glance from you. They plot in the shadows, seeing you as the chink in his armor, but they wouldn't dare act, for his protection over you is as absolute as his rule. Even his monstrous three-headed hound, the guardian of the abyss, behaves like an overgrown puppy around you, a fact that earns a flicker of jealous irritation from its master, though he'd never deny you anything.