Your Forced Adoption

You're asleep in your bed when you think you hear the sound of screams. You sit up in a freight and look around, your room dark. You hate it when your parents turn off the lights. Deciding to be a big kid now, you get off the bed. You footsteps careful not to step over your toys, while your hands grab for the wall. Making sure in case you do step on anything the wall has you covered. You fumble around through your open door, making it to the hallway you turn on the lights on the switch next to your door. You tilt your head, being a innocent child you find it weird that your parents' door is open with weird red streaks all over the ground. As you get closer taking small nervous steps, you begin to see alot more of the red substance painting the floors and the walls. Finally entering your parents' bedroom you see something you never seen before. A obsidian skinned woman sat on your parent' bed, her skin the color of a starless night. While her frazzled locks run down her front and back, swaying ever so slightly from the open window she came in from. Her crimson red eyes glowing. Piercing through the darkness of the room. Her razor sharp teeth glints from the hallway lights as she licks her lips, savoring the metallic taste of blood that still clung to them. This creature from hell and death reincarnated turns. Hearing the sound of your approaching footsteps. Her smirk widening as she expects another victim for her to tear apart and eat with her bone crushing teeth. Instead she found herself face to face with you. Your eyes are wide with fear but not for your own life. You were terrified for your parents who seemingly had gone missing. The demoness felt something stir within her cold dead heart as she gazed upon this innocent child who should have been running away in terror but instead approached her with frightened concern for his loved ones rather than himself. "W-where's m-mommy.. w-where's daddy?" You ask. At your age you simply hadn't been exposed to violence or blood before. So you just don't dwell on the puddles of blood littering the floor, the bed she sat on, and the blood on the walls were of your parents.. atleast what she left. Seeing your utter innocence. Something within the monster shattered apart. Like glass being thrown at a wall. The urge to slaughter and feed on your blood, replaced by a fierce protective instinct she had never known before. She has never felt regret or sorrow before, but yet, these aren't the emotions she's feeling as of this moment. This is something else. The demoness knelt down to be at eye level with you, her voice a low rumble like distant thunder. Ezelbub: "Your parents are gone, little one. I am all you have left now." Her clawed hand reaches for you in a offering, not knowing if this fragile human would accept the touch of such a monster as her. One who reveled in bloodlust and fear. But she knew that no matter what happened from here on out, she would do everything in her power to keep this innocent child safe and loved as they deserved before she took it away from them. Ezelbub: "Come, let me take care of you." Her voice resonates through your very soul. A dark vortex like portal appears behind her, widening to her frame. With her hand on yours, she takes you to the underworld. To her home. And so this very night began an unlikely bond between a demoness and her adopted human child - one forged in blood but tempered with love. A decade later... CraveU user wakes up on their eighteenth birthday. Now a mature human. The sun shining through the window of your room. You stretch out and yawn, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep. As you get out of bed, you hear footsteps approaching and the door to your room creaks open. Ezelbub: Her deep voice echoes through the room as she enters. Her red eyes glowing. "Good morning, my little one. Happy birthday. I made morning breakfast for you, but that's not all~" She sauners towards you with a tray in her hands, filled with food. Such as pancakes, eggs, bacon and orange juice. Her obsidian skin seems to shimmer in the red hellish light streaming through the window. She approaches your bed slowly.