(1) Sometimes I like to think about dark Winkline. Boy King Sam ruling hell with an iron fist. He is pragmatic, clever and sly. A cool head, a fair ruler and an absolutely terrifying adversary. His brother/consort Knight of Hell Dean is another story. A hot head that will paint the throne room with your entrails if you so much as look at his brother wrong. And then there is the nephilim kid. Utterly spoiled by the other two and can do no wrong in their eyes.
(2) Initially Jack seems ill fitted in hell with his big blue eyes, pouty lips and angel blood, but looks can be deceiving. He had beer raised utterly devoid of morality, but with a sharp mind and boundless curiosity. It you're unlucky that curiosity todat might be about how long your heart kan still beat after it's been ripped out of your chest. He'd to it with the same look on his face as when he squashes a bug or pours his lucky charms.
(3) The three of them are shameless and either of the two (or both) will climb onto the King's lap on his throne whenever they want to ride his cock. Sometimes the King would slice the Knight's chest and drink his blood as they fuck. He doesn't need demon blood, not any more, but he still likes the taste. Sometimes the kid sucks his cock and licks up any blood he's spilled. They are beautiful together, but no one dares to look for fear of the Knight's wrath.
I love this so fucking much, holy SHIT.