My Demonic Fantasy
'A soul and a spirit in a body of a human. Her life leads to a totally different path where she meets the heavenly realm and the Demonic realm.' "What do you think is she going to choose?" 'Love might be a joke but He will love her with his life, but will he change or will he be the same,' "Two royalties, where there is only hatred. Who will save her from this mess?"
Chrysanthemums
Who is this person? I wanted to run out and see who is crying for me but my body didnt allow me that. My body felt week when it should be, this is my life. I said to myself.
I heard to door opening and the person who came through the door surprised me, it was non-other than Samael when I expected it to be Nàli because he was the only one who could be crying for what happened to me.
There were a bunch of flowers on his hands, with the first look it was a bunch of Chrysanthemums. He really wants me dead after all, if he didnt why would he bring in some flowers which symbolize death. No one wants me dead other than him.
His eyes were red, is it from crying or is it because he is burning in rage every time he thinks about me.
He left the flowers on the table and sat on the chair. Never expected that this will happen to you again. I really didnt wanted something like this to happen to you. I thought that you were alive somewhere in the demonic realm.