TW:sexual content
The times he had felt happy in the thousand years that he lived had been few. From the beginning of the world to the creation of humans and his present all of his favourite moments had one particular face in them. Red hair, a lazy smile and warm brown eyes that shone when the sun hit them. It was the happiness in his eyes, the melodic laughter that escaped his lips and his whole body shaking as he was being overwhelmed by joy. It was everything that made him that made Asmodeus happy. The smile, the soft touch, the smart tongue. The kindness, the need for justice, everything.