Mark of the Triple Moon Goddess

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The Archdemon of Gluttony

Prince Ravin from the First Circle of Hell

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With every lick of Ravin's tongue of Luna's skin, the Angel Dust cleared out from her face and chest, leaving a minimal taste of poignancy in his mouth.

When he swallowed the tiny silver particles coating his tongue blending with his spit, it wasn't entirely unpleasant.

Ravin was a strong Archdemon, so he wasn't fazed at all or…was he bluffing to help Luna from suffering and would rather face the consequences of ingesting Angel's Dust himself?

He can't help but satiate his curiosity, but if he could play as Luna's knight-in-shining armour and have his wicked way afterwards, then he would take the risk.

He was the Archdemon of Gluttony.

Ravin can endure the flavour without grimacing as he carried on.