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Jo paused, waiting to see if Eliza would say more, but she didn’t, so she took a deep breath and continued. “When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.”

Then, I saw him standing by a door to a room, or somewhere. He had taken off his shirt. His upper body appeared bigger. They were tattoos all over his back, his trousers hung low on his waist, dangerously low. I could run my hands through this type of body all day without getting tired. He was receiving a phone call. He was immensely focused. I stood still, waiting for him to finish. His words didn’t make sense at first, until it got to the part where he said: “She doesn’t know a thing. I have it all under control… In the end everything will be mine.” His words made me tremble.

“This girl was created correct? Manifested from the joining of Basille’s own flesh with something given to him from an Angel…” The Demon King calmly straightened, clasping his hands behind his back and slowly making his way back to his throne, turning and sitting down, lifting one leg up to rest the ankle over the other thigh as he leaned to one side and rested his chin in his hand. “Come here, girl.” He ordered with a smirk.

I am a god now. But not like you. I am not a god of creation, nor a god of destruction. I am a god of balance. I am the Alpha-Omega, the beginning and the end. I am the one who maintains all things in balance."But. but what about me?" he demanded, one tear of self-pity and despair running through the grime on his face. "What about our bond? The bond between us? My blood. it courses in you. Doesn't that count for something?""Your blood," Sama Arthur said, a tiny gleam of light showing in her hand, one drop of her own blood, a perfect mixture of all she'd consumed. "It was a key, Dean Wason. A key to unlock the door to what I was meant to be. I am your creation, born from your own sins. I am

it’s like he wants to kill me. Is he still the Jared I meet? He suddenly changes right now, I don’t know him anymore. I was surprised when he quickly approached me and stabbed me in the heart. I felt pain. Not because of the stab, but because of him. I can’t believe that he could do this to me... I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as we stared at each other. Anger was the only thing I could see in his eyes. “Just die Eunice, I don’t want to see your face again! A demon like you deserves to die! Oh, happy 18th birthday. I hope you’ll see Satan in hell.” He smiled, it was like he was happy seeing me like this.

demon:- if you die, after destroying Illuminate, I will going to kill myself, I wanted to kill myself from the very start, I am alive so I can get the death that blows up everyone's mind and knows my existence, but I know it all meaningless, ever since I meet you, I start to feel like I back to those days when I was living with my mother and I don't want to lose you again and I don't want to feel that lonely ever again it's scary, I show I am brave and didn't get scared but in truth, I am scared and insecure you save me, you ensure that I can rely on someone. nami:- that's why I need you, if I am stuck we can get out of any problem with our minds together and we become each other strength. d

“It’s been a while, Rener.” The man whom Takumi addressed as Rener stopped to face his old friend. “Hello, cursed one.” Takumi tried to muster the fear of facing the man once again, but he was to him a great, complex timepiece, whose every tick, every tock could be read right on his face. Tomoya and Theresa who hid themselves behind the couch are now on one’s feet, gawking at the two. Tomoya knew who Rener was; he heard about him, read about him, but never actually seen him—he was the personification of Takumi’s curse—an arch demon from the realms of the other world to where Samantha was taken.

The soldier at the front didn't move a bit out of fear, while the soldier at the back had wanted to get away but made no move. "The four of them are my minions, please use them as you please master." Regera pointed at them, but was still in a lowered state. There were 4 people with 2 girls with all black clothes and hair like Regera, the rest were girls and boys with all red clothes and hair. They belong to the same demon race as Regera. "Wait a minute! Samael, you've appeared again!" I approached one of the black haired girls named Samael, she is a girl with a small body and a cute face.

even in her fear for me, my pup is more loyal than any being I know. Holding Ashton like this should mean nothing and be incapable of inflicting him with pain. But it’s Zorien holding him this tightly, relishing in the snaps and crushes I’m purging out of him. Mid-tier Demons have their blood in orange, like the glow of their eyes when they use their powers. I mute his chokes and desperate attempts to bring my hand free and irritatedly toss him over to Ciel. “I must be a joke to you both, it seems. You should be indebted to my pup, for it’s only because of her kind heart I’m not ending your miserable lives right now. Get back to your posts at once”.

Virando was looking at his Pretty Sumico’s leaving his bedroom with some of his monolog underneath the strait of his mind, feeling and perception. I can’t stand with red orpiment, Sumi Darling… Whether it’s small or large quantity, red orpiment will be immensely deadly to us. I’m not an ordinary human, Sumi Darling… I’m a… a… a yaksha… I’m a demon… But, apart from that, I really have a sincere love and heart towards you. I love you so truly, madly, and deeply, since long and long time ago, since the first time I saw you. I can even sacrifice anything for you, just to fight for our togetherness in the future.