Master of Justice, Slave to Desire
“There is a special place in the deepest depths of hell for assholes like him. And trust me, it’s not a throne or something cool like that! Oh, it’s a tar-pit where he’s forced to breathe in slugs for the rest of eternity!”
Ani smiled faintly, his gaze just briefly flickered to the blur of buildings and people outside. He looked almost human like this. His horns were gone, so his hair fell freely over his forehead. The sunlight hit his sharp jaw, underlining his unnatural beauty, and the way he held himself, anyone could see that this was a man of authority. However, under all those human-like features, there was a faint glimmer of power that pulsed beneath his skin, his eyes still flaring r
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