The Rose Luna
“We cannot afford even the slightest mistake.”
“Yes, my queen,” she replied, her voice reverent, though there was a subtle tremor in it. I knew her well enough to recognize the blend of fear and awe that my presence always evoked.
Above us, the air shimmered and distorted as Asmodeus observed, his towering form radiating an oppressive energy. His crimson eyes burned like embers, their molten depths fixed on me with a mixture of contempt and curiosity. Bound to me by the summoning ritual, his power was mine to command, though I could feel his disdain simmering beneath the surface. He hated being tethered, a prince of hell brought to heel, but even he couldn’t deny the magnitude of what I was
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