Daddy Lucifer
I remember him staring at me so intently, in an almost creepy manner, because his features were so stern.
"Is this my daddy?" I remember being intimidated by him, but very excited at the prospect of him being my biological father. I have never known who my biological father is, my mother refuses to talk about him, I do not know even his name, age, or the colour of his eyes.
"No, my poppy, but he will be your daddy." Was her reply, we were sitted at the dining table and he was standing right behind her. She was not very comfortable until he went upstairs.