Chapter Three

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Astrea's POV~

"How dare you trespass on the territory of Heaven!" I say in an assertive tone. The man just chuckles and smirks my way, which makes me blush somehow. "Awe now is that such a way to treat a guest Tweetie-bird?~" I furrow my brows and point my spear at him. "Answer me. What made you trespass this evening, demon?"
"Ouch," he says. "Y'know I have a name pretty-bird. Ciphur. Nice to meet you." He throws a wink my way and I blush, once again. "Well. I told you mine. What's your name angel-cake?" "My name is Astrea. Not Angel-cake or pretty-bird. And YOU are trespassing on holy grounds. So I demand you leave at once." I try holding my own with this assertive tone, but he just chuckles and comes closer. The more he gets into the light the more I can see his features. His raven black hair pairs nicely with his red eyes. 'Astrea snap out of it!' Ciphur smirks once again, grabbing the spear and pinning her to the wall of the cliff above them. "Now now Tweetie-bird, there's no need to be so rash. Wouldn't want to cause wrinkles in that pretty face of yours." I struggle to get out of his grip, but despite my years of training, I can't seem to get out of it. And a part of me didn't want to. "W-what are you gonna do to me?" I ask, a slight fear in my tone. "Oh.. nothing. Yet~. Not without your approval." I begin to blush more. What am I feeling for this demon..

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