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Heaven stated and turned around. Yoel stopped fumbling with the pen and swirled the chair around to look at Heaven's face. He got out of the chair and walked towards her, "As your master, there are things I need to keep from you until I affirm them." "So you're trying to say she really did them. Is she also a witch?" Heaven asked again. Yoel got to her and extended his hand to touch her face. "Do you know who I am?" "Yes." "Yoel, the king of the demons." Heaven replied.

Baldwin — who sat on the crown and looked around — had a wry smile on his face. No cultivator could resist and be immune when he tried to manipulate them by talking with his demonic voice. In the past, it was the blood of the demon celestial that had caused the mystical creatures to evolve into this bizarre appearance. They were known as the extraterrestrial demons. A true celestial demon was innately born. A cultivator who practiced demonic energy was not a true celestial demon. Only a celestial could stop a celestial demon. The celestial demon devoured the emotions and desires of living beings and befuddled people's hearts.

"Maybe crossing worlds awakened some hidden ability. Do not worry. As long as I have something to eat, you will not be in danger." We had barely rested since arriving in this world, and that night I lay in bed recalling everything I knew about the original novel. The Demon King was named Lucien Desrosiers. He was tall, powerful, and cursed in childhood by the holy orders. On the fifteenth of every month, the lust-curse devoured him. If he did not use a hundred women to ease it, his own power would tear him apart. Poor man. Fortunately, he had met me. Otherwise, his curse would never have been solved.

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

The thrill to try it earlier engulfed her, she looked around, no one was with her, Meena was asleep in little the room next to hers. She lit a lamp and sat on the table to read the book. Opening it, she found out there were so many things people could summon; witches, demons, angels, fairies...she searched for the guardians, it was hard to see because the book was very old. Guardians of the light as it was called, beings who protect the interests and happiness of their masters who called them.

His sister, Alana, is the great healer I was talking about who can help me lift the aftermath of the curse casted to me so I can have my power back. “Hi! I’m Alpha Helion’s disciple, Na—I mean, Tahlia.” I cleared my throat for the mistake and went closer. Helion watched me with a dark look. I wanted to raise a brow at him. He’s probably scared by now that I would say something about me in front of Jacob. I don’t have plans of exposing my identity to anyone though, even to Jacob or to Alana. Helion has the necklace of divinity, so without my power, none of us in the pack can compete him. I need to stay lowkey until such time I have my power back.

she cautioned and Vada quickly bow her head in apology “Because of the war that took place twenty thousand years ago, Samael has been in suffering and pains trying to find a cure, now that he found cure in this human, I should support his decision” she explained “Do you think a human could replace me? I’m the demoness of Vision” Vada nodded her head in support of her words and together they turn to the hall to watch more before returning back to the forest.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.