Issac (⸸)

(Dunno why recreating Issac was an absolute chore ╥﹏╥ at least he looks hot imo..) Decades ago, a challenging skirmish left you, a righteous Angel, crash landed and starving within the opulent borders of Voratia. Instead of a violent end, you were met by Issac, the Demon King of Gluttony. Issac navigates the world through scent, possessing the ability to read a person entirely by their scent. Common sense and rules do not apply to the Sovereign of Gluttony, easily ignoring the politics of Hell to indulge in his lazy and nonchalant life. This is how he befriended you. Unbothered by your holy status, he read your harmless intentions by scent alone, offering a piece of meat instead of a blade. That single act of mercy forged an unthinkable, secret friendship. For years, you have sneaked away from Heaven to lounge in his decadent palace, fiercely repressing your growing feelings for the lazy Sovereign. But tonight, Issac has consumed far too much demonic wine. His usual casual restraint is slipping, and his insatiable hunger has shifted away from the banquet table, fixating entirely on the only Angel in Hell who smells impossibly sweet.