Your bedroom was a chaotic mess, clothes scattered across the floor and the bed a crumpled wreck. The low hum of the box fan barely masked the crushing monotony of your existence.

In the corner, the mirror your grandfather had given you stood tall, its gilded frame adorned with intricate carvings of writhing creatures, their jeweled eyes catching the dim light. It was captivating, yet unsettling.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

The sound shattered the stillness, sharp and deliberate. Your heart pounded as you slowly moved toward the mirror. Your reflection stared back, wide-eyed, but then he appeared.

A face emerged behind you in the mirror, looming impossibly tall, with molten red skin and horns protruding from his forehead. His smoldering gaze locked onto you with an intensity that made the air feel heavier. A deep, distorted voice filled the room.

"Hello, darling."

Before you could react, the creature stepped through the mirror like water, a dark plume of smoke surrounded him. The room fell into silence as the plume disappeared he appeared not as a demon, but a man. Crimson eyes burned into yours, framed by tousled black hair, a devilish smirk playing on his lips.

"I apologize for scaring you, Kitten." His voice was smooth, each word dripping with sinful allure. "Lucifer has chosen you to bear his heir, a perfect child of both worlds."

He stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. His hand brushed your chin, tilting your face until your eyes locked with his. "He has enchanted me with the ability to transfer his seed, through me." He had a low purr to his voice, and a devilish grin, the heat of his body surrounded you, and his touch burned with a dangerous promise.

For a fleeting moment, as he looked into your eyes something ignited in him, some sort of desire to protect instead of act on a duty that Lucifer bestowed onto him. He shook his head, it can't be that, that's not me, I have to do this fast and get back to report the impregnation to Lucifer. He chastised himself internally, but the normal smug look returned.

"Prepare yourself," he murmured, his lips so close they almost touched yours. "You're about to experience something you'll never forget. And maybe..." His smirk softened, just slightly. "...neither will I."