Warning: There is abuse mentioned early on. So if this is a sensitive topic for you, please do click away.
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Liam Pyo Marquette,
The second prince of the Zeneayia Kingdom.
A cunning demon.
Known as a greedy and cruel prince, he was a menace to society.
He took advantage of people and is even rumored to be the leader of the underground ring.
As if that wasn't enough, he started a rebellion.
But after a decisive defeat in his uprising, Revolution de Redimere against the throne, he lost it.
Greed finally took full control with Wrath in the front seat.
He stared into the abyss and grabbed a demon's hand.
Sorrow and suffering he brought to the land.
But after months of struggle and battle, Liam was slain. Saving humanity.
He was killed by the revered hero and saint, Jericho Desil and Alexandria Bailey.
The male and female lead marking a satisfying end to the revolting antagonist.
His head was hung on the castle wall and his body burned to ashes.
Whatever drove him to this point, nobody knew or cared.
But if they just had one look, if they just at least reached out to him.
Maybe, none of this would have happened.
"Ten more lashings!"
Abuse and mental suffering brought him to this state.
"Ack!"
The constant pain and agony inflicted broke him.
"Ahh!"
But does this justify his wrong doings?
"Forgive me.."
Of course not. It never will.
"Agh..."
The amount of death he caused can never be excused nor forgiven.
"AH!"
But if they just looked inside.
"Please..."
If only the world wasn't so rotten.
"...Help me!"
Maybe, it wouldn't have happened.
"Agh!"
How would I know?
"Please stop! Forgive me!"
Because right now,
"AHHHHH!"
I'm that bastard prince.
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Author's Note: Next chapters will be longer. Think of this as episode 0.
Do expect some inconsistencies. I'm not great at stitching together events, that's why I'm writing this to improve.
There will be light hearted comedy here and there. But if it's serious, it's serious.
The first few chapters will be focused on character development.
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