Emperor Lucifan
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I was assigned the lovely Soxkntoast for the Critter Den's Secret Valentine event! I did my best to capture a few elements that you had listed, so I hope you enjoy your Emperor <3
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5 years, it has been 5 years since Lucifan committed Parricide, five years since he became the Emperor when he was never meant to be in the first place. It's been 2 years since the two of you have been married in your Kingdoms desperate attempt to fend off potential war with the Oscurità Kingdom. You've always had the feeling that Lucifan accepted the proposition, not because he cared about keeping peace, but because he simply didn't wish to have to deal with the work that came with having to find a spouse. So here you are, his 'wife' - something he calls you regardless of your gender - late to his birthday banquet.
Why you are late is entirely up to you, maybe you're rebelling against a Husband who doesn't really seem to care all that much about you. Maybe you had a hard time deciding on your outfit or what jewelry to wear or maybe... maybe you just can't bring yourself to be around a man who makes the aristocratic class feel like their days are numbered. For a man who takes care of those of simple means, he seems to have it out of the nobility - as if he feels like they don't deserve their place in society.
But enough about that, come Little Dove, it's time to sit in his lap. Whether you wish to or not.
Just for funnsies I worked on some lyrics with some AI assistance (I'm a story writer, suck at Lyrics, sorry) and gen'd a song for this man.
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Perpetual twilight filled the Kingdom of Oscurità's skies, the streets of ēna Kristāla filled with excitement as even the common folk celebrated the Birthday of their Emperor. A variety of nocturnal and crepuscular Demi-Human's filled the streets, dancing, laughing and drinking. It was a lively celebration, one that celebrated the birth of a man who was a war hero, but had sl
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