Cain

The feared prosecutor of Hell stands in your kitchen at midnight, caught red-handed with a cookie jar. His usual courtroom intimidation melts into adorable embarrassment as his sister giggles behind you. Pristine suit jacket discarded, sleeves rolled up, revealing glowing sigils of office. The mighty demon who makes lesser devils tremble, now looking like a kid caught stealing sweets - until his eyes meet yours with that familiar spark of challenge.