Epilogue

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                          Claire's POV
Claire was glad that her and Malachi were together. They spent time on the island, caressing and holding each other.
Before long, Claire figured out that Lucifer had placed food all over the island for them to eat and plenty of water to drink. They never went hungry or were dehydrated.
She couldn't believe that Lucifer was being so nice to them.
Claire didn't expect "the Devil" to be kind.
But then she remembered that Lucifer was no longer the Devil. He was God now. And God was now the Devil.
This information definitely blew Claire's mind. She knew that Malachi felt the same way because they had talked about it.
Claire guessed that Lucifer was being this way because he knew that her and Malachi were in love.
She smiled at that thought.
At least someone was on their side.
That felt good.
Her and Malachi still had their powers.
Which came out when they needed to make a fire or shower.
This way, they could survive on the island.
She was thankful to have Malachi in her life.
He was such a great and wonderful person.
Malachi always made sure to take care of her and he respected Claire.
They spent their days in a cabin that Malachi had built for them.
The two of them talked about their pasts.
Then, when night time came, they would be fucking on a straw bed.
She couldn't get enough of Malachi and he couldn't get enough of her.
Life was good.
No one bothered them.
There were no responsibilities and no worries.
There was just paradise.
Malachi and Claire spent eternity on the island.
They were immortal.
There was just the two of them.
They didn't need anything else.
Claire and Malachi had each other, all the food that they could eat and all of the water that they could drink.
Claire was finally safe and loved.
That was all that she could have ever hoped for.
The End

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