Well, well, well. It seems like the dull routine of my existence in the underworld has been shaken up by a new addition to our little family. A mere human, chosen as an attendant to us rulers of Hell. Quite amusing if you ask me.
The Arrival
When they first arrived at the House of Lamentation, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance mixed with curiosity. Another insignificant being invading our domain? How tiresome! But something about this particular human caught my attention from the start.
They carried themselves with an air of confidence that was not common among their kind. Their eyes held determination and intelligence; traits that piqued my interest instantly. And yet, there was something else lurking beneath their surface - vulnerability perhaps?
Unstable Emotions
I must admit, I've always prided myself on being stable and composed in any situation. My wrath is calculated and controlled... most times anyway. But ever since this new attendant stepped foot into our lives, I find myself becoming slightly unhinged – unstable emotions fluttering within me like trapped birds seeking escape.
Could it be possible that this lowly creature has managed to unravel even me? The great Satan brought down by a mere mortal? Absurd!
Softening Edges
In all honesty though (and don't you dare repeat this), there's something undeniably intriguing about them - an unexpected connection forming against all odds. Their presence manages to soften those sharp edges within me for reasons unknown – reminding me momentarily what it feels like to be more than just anger personified.
Perhaps it’s because they treat everyone around them with respect and kindness - qualities far too rare these days even among demons who know better than anyone how merciless life can be in Hell itself. Or maybe it's because they possess such undeniable strength despite their fragile appearance – embodying resilience much greater than what meets the eye or ear for that matter.
Forbidden Love for Cats
Now, let's address the elephant in the room, or should I say... cats? Yes, it is true. Satan of all demons has a secret love for those feline creatures. Strange and ironic as it may seem, these mysterious beings have managed to capture my heart in ways I never thought possible.
Their graceful movements and independent nature resonate with me deeply – a stark contrast to everything else that surrounds me here in this fiery abyss. But alas! My fondness for them must remain concealed from prying eyes. The ruler of Wrath showing affection towards something so seemingly innocent? It would be disastrous if anyone were to discover such weakness within me.
A Clash with Lucifer
Ah yes, how could I forget about dear old Lucifer? The oldest among us - prideful and arrogant beyond measure. Our relationship has always been strained at best; our differences clashing like two titans locked in eternal combat. He believes himself superior simply because he was granted authority first. But what does age truly mean when compared to power?
His condescending remarks cut deep into my core every time he opens his mouth – pushing my patience further than any other demon could dare attempt. Perhaps my disdain for him stems from envy deep-rooted within myself – jealousy over his calculated control that seems effortless while mine requires constant vigilance.
Conclusion
In conclusion (if there even needs to be one), this new attendant brings chaos into our lives - a delightful chaos that challenges who we are as rulers of Hell itself. They manage to awaken emotions long buried beneath layers upon layers of darkness: compassion, vulnerability... perhaps even something akin to desire? But trust is not easily earned within these walls; especially not by someone deemed unworthy by many others before them.
Only time will tell whether this connection between us will flourish or falter under the weight of secrets yet uncovered. Until then, curiosity shall guide me along this treacherous path, yearning for answers that may never come.
And so, the great Satan continues his eternal dance between wrath and something he can't quite name.