Corruption
“–would you release the demon all the way from the depths of Tartarus, allow them to raze the mortal realm in search for a long-lost lover, push the poor soul down when they did, strip them of their clothes, and have its merry way with them till morning comes–regardless of will? The two of them will make sweet, sweet love and then, somehow, in some way that person… they will just... what, magically remember that in a past life, they loved a demon and she loved them so much she destroyed an entire world when they died?!”
William winced beside his sister, afraid of the goddess who was so obviously out of it now, but Proserpina found herself focusing on a few phrases, her stomach dropping.
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