I was wondering why I felt calm and safe being around Satan but I never would have thought that he was my father and that my mother was a fallen angel, Mephisto hasn't talked to me much after he heard about me being Satans daughter… oh wait then that means we are siblings so he is my…. Onii-chan.

Amaimon was shocked but he still treated me the same and he offers me candy all the time and his affection towards me seems to have grown, I haven't met my other brothers yet so I have been either playing games with Amaimon or talking with Father. He insisted I called him that from now on, it turns out my mother had become a fallen angel because she tried to save innocent demons from harm.

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"I cannot believe you look practically human aside from the hair and tail but I was sure you would have been born with something more distinct" father announced

"Actually I…I had… wings….." I mumbled

Satan's widened….

"an…and horns…." I whispered seeming to be embarrassed as to what my appearance has become from the hands of the humans.

Suddenly blue flames erupted from father and started spreading around us but it did not feel hot nor burn me.

….

That was one of the conversation's I had with father but thanks to Amaimon who managed to somehow calm him down before destroying the place, Amaimon pulled me into small room and sat me down on an antique lounge before sitting down beside me.

"Is it true you used to have wings and horns?" he asked curiously

"ah… yes… but humans removed them from me" I looked down at my hands which are resting on my lap and then notice my nails are growing again, the humans had filed them down and yet after all this time my nails are becoming sharper.

"Can you show me…?" Amaimon asked politely

I nodded and pulled me head down towards Amaimon as he shifted his body closer to get a better look, I turned my head to the side to get a better look at one of them. I felt his hand brush a part of my hair away as he examined the roughly filed bone.

"Humans are horrible for hurting you, but it appears to be growing I can sense your demon power flowing through it trying to heal" Amaimon spoke softly.

I lift my head to face him and our eyes lock for a moment before I remembered he wanted to see the other damage, I turn my body around with my back facing him lifted my shirt slowly above my head until it was completely removed and placed it onto my lap.

I sat there for a few seconds waiting for a response until a warm hand brushes my skin gently sliding over my scars where my wings once branched from. After a few minutes his hand stopped in its tracks before sliding down towards my waist and wrapped around my front doing so with his other hand.

Both of his arms wrapped around my waist as he pulls my body closer my back still facing him as he closes the distance between us. He rested his head in the crook of my neck, I could feel his hot breathe breathing on my neck causing my skin to tingle.