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The Devil's Consort

[MATURE CONTENT] They say the devil has no soul, that his heart had frozen over as soon as he was cast down from the heavens and tumbled straight into hell. They say a man like him could never love, that he is merely an empty shell devoid of romantics, driven only by the twisted nature of his games, the thrilling chill of lust, and of death. But I know differently. Some say he is beautiful- dancing through the night with a seductive sway of his body and a tender caress of his honeyed word that could make any mortal fall, others berate him as a monster. When I was younger, I never used to know what to believe. Never knew which legends told the truth, and which ones voiced a lie. Until one day, I tumbled straight into hell- straight into him. And that's when my whole world changed forever.

Wolfgirl1215 · Fantasy
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135 Chs

Someone has come to visit

"There is something I am going to tell you that you perhaps will not want to hear. But I assure you, that whatever happens, I am going to be here for you."

Warily, I bite my lip. Valerian's words aren't exactly the most assuring, all things considered, but with a languorous sigh I decide to hear him out. After all, he was by the Ethereum more than anyone, the least I can do is hear him out on what might happen to me. Even if that does make my stomach twist with fear.

As though sensing these emotions coursing through my veins, Valerian lays a hand lightly o my shoulder, hovering for a moment.

"I am afraid the fact that you have a demon heart makes you rather susceptible to the powers of the Ethereum," he explains with a wan smile as he leans down to bring me level to him.