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The facility was not what he had expected. For two agonizing years of dead ends and quiet searches, Dante had built a specific version of this place inside his mind. He had envisioned something clinical, cold, and deliberately anonymous—the kind of high-walled institution explicitly designed to keep someone unfindable. Instead, at the end of a long, forty-minute drive through a winter countryside that had turned entirely flat, bare, and grey, the GPS directed him to a narrow country road. Behind a low, weathered stone wall sat a large, converted house. Wrought iron gates stood open, offering a clear view of a dormant winter garden, and beside the intercom hung a small brass nameplate. The le

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

I threw on the big, fluffy bathrobe and slippers provided by the hotel, then headed out to the lounge area to devour the delicious food I knew was waiting for me. I was so ready to stuff my face. My heart stopped beating, and I froze when I spotted someone on the couch. They reached over to the lamp on the end table next to the couch and flicked it on. It was the Devil himself. Damiano. “Good evening, Althaia.”

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

Have you been here for long? Devon: nah, just got here not too long. So shall we? Raven: yes we shall. Both of them are engaged in an interesting conversation as they head over to the movie theatre. They both few snacks along the way but they needed to finish it as they weren't allowed to bring in any external snack into the movie theatre. Raven then decides to ask a question: Raven: which movie will we be watching? Devon: I know you're a fan of vampires and so that's the movie I selected for us.

Over my dead fucking body. **************************************************

She's an angel. I'm the Devil.

And then a knock shattered the silence. She froze immediately. Her eyes darted to the door of the kitchen. Could it be Damon? Because no family member of hers would knock on the kitchen door; they all have their keys. Her pulse stuttered. She tiptoed to the door, peering through the peephole. She flinched when she saw who it was. It was the devil himself. **Dante Moretti.** His black coat was soaked due to the rain, and his shirt was unbuttoned at the top, exposing his tattoos that glistened from the droplets. His face was unreadable. His eyes—dark, raw, volatile.

Why would the devil advise her to go down to a place even him cannot go to. "Is there no other way to go about this?" "I'm afraid, there's no other way. It's your choice now. Save him, or mourn what he was. Either way, time is not on your side." Just like he came, the devil disappeared into thin air, leaving the devastated Aria pondering on the almost impossible solution he had offered. Meanwhile, at the heart of a forgotten realm, where the air was thick with sulphur, and the sky, a bleeding darkness, Lucas knelt in pain. He screamed, but no sound left his throat.

I clicked on the speaker icon and continued. “He doesn't deserve you, girl. You are too pretty to be with a man that doesn't deserve you.” She sniffed. “Girl, thank you so much. I sent you an invite, there is a party tomorrow night at skylord and it's an all masked party. Make sure you dress sexy, I can't wait for the fun.” “Okay, I will, bye.” I pressed on the red icon on the screen. I minimized my phone and checked the invite. My eyes landed on an image that looked like Lily's figure, I couldn't see her face but the figure looked familiar.