CHAPTER THREE
When the regal bird eventually came too he remained silent and unmoving in order to not alert his captors that the drugs had worn off.
Judging by the sound of the delulu bird coming from somewhere outside he guessed it was evening and that he was still in the celestial realm,so he had been gone for at least three hours and not too far from home, not long enough that anyone would notice and also not long enough to set his work back too far, thankfully.
From what he could feel, since his eyes were covered by a surprisingly soft blind fold, he was bound to a metallic chair in the centre of a probably empty room.
Kinky.
Normally not a problem but the chair was welded to the floor and when he tried to give the restraints around his wrists some slight resistance he felt the familiar and excruciating pain of
iron.
Splendid. Just fucking peachy, what have you gotten yourself into this time, No matter, I have been through worse and despite the possibility of a large amount of fairly powerful enemies I should be able to survive or at least get out alive. Right?
"My, my, my. Well aren't I just the most fortunate being this side of existence" a voice announced snapping the prince out of his internal rant.
Wait. Just a moment. That voice it can't be. What are the chances of this happening again?!
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The Tale of Twin Flames
RomanceLazerus is the definition of a golden child. Perfect at everything he does and heir to the throne of the Celestial Realm, but what happens when a couple encounters with an annoying and handsome Demonic general accidentally helps him realize his true...
