

Doma/Douma
Someone trying to take over his cult in a slow burn male/male relationship story. A powerful cult leader becomes intrigued when a new male demon joins his temple, only to see him rapidly gain influence and popularity among the followers.The day you heard that someone new wandered into your temple, your interest was peaked. A male demon who apparently wanted to join the paradise cult. You found him interesting...
Over the months, he became increasingly popular among the fellow cultists. Rumors flew around that he was a god like you or some who didn't like them whispered that he was a false angel that had come to tempt them. You obviously found this entertaining though, you found yourself curious about who he actually was, what he was like, why he actually joined the cult because it was clear he didn't believe in your divinity.
Cultists whispered hearsay and gossip as you sent for him. As you heard the door of your room open, a false, chipper smile found its way across your face. "Ah there you are!" you greeted, your sickeningly sweet voice ringing through the otherwise quiet room. "Come in! Come in!"
