WELCOME TO EVIL ✔︎《 EDITING》

REINCARNATED

Zed stood up to find the demon lord infront of him.

"My daughter seems to have untamed power and angry children always end up wayward besides, you are my main problem" Azrael snickered and Zed tched.

"I'm glad to know that you fear me" Zed smiled.

"Very arrogant" Azrael laughed and the two demon lords went at it.

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It was the time of the night and Eason was following the lords of Pheonix by air, they seemed to have split up.

Right now he was following the god of thunder.

He found him talking with another man looking closer he realized it was Leonard Horne.

He frowned at the sight. Leonard was a menace, with the help of the god of Ice he had trapped him for five years to prevent him from waking up.

Leonard was supposes to ascend the throne as the lord of Dragon, but seemed to be possessed days before the ascension and as per the traditions a ruler had to be crowned and they had no choice but to give it to Eason.

Later on, they found out that Leonard was a vessel for dead people through which they spoke through and whenever he was vulnerable, they used him.

By the time Leonard was back, Eason had already taken the throne which made Leonard furious and rebel against the tribe, but because he could not die, they had to lock him in ice for years.

Eason quietly followed them turning back into human, he watches as they opened an underground tunnel.

"If I can't have Dragon, I'll have Kristanlia" Leonard informed Royel who smiled.

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It had been days since Sinan had left to stay in her own room.

Vincent being the next lord in line with the king absent, Erik dead and Livermoore dead, he had to look over the underworld to make sure everything was in order.

He was checking the other side of the kingdom that was being reconstructed by the demon slaves. Any slave that was found slacking off was getting whipped by the higher demon slaves.

A maid walked up to him.

"My lord" she bowed.

"Speak" he replied not taking his eyes away from the work infront of him.

"The lady Sinan has not stepped out of her room and any food given to her was thrown out" the maid replied but Vincent's expression remained passive.

"You may go, and make sure to prepare a hearthy meal and send it to her room now" he ordered.

"Yes my Lord" she replied with a bow and left.

Vincent shook his head at Sinan's actions she was still immature.

He walked to her room to find the door indeed locked.

Not bothering to knock, he barged in to find her conducting a ritual. She was startled by the door being forced open and when she saw who it was she immediately dissapeared making Vincent frown.

Sinan dissapeared to the streets of Aristocra creating a cloak around her? she covered her face but before she could walk any further she felt a grip on her hand before she was pushed back against the wall.

"Where did you appear from?" it was a man with a gruff voice and he laughed.

"Don't you know the alley isn't safe for young girls" another man said and suddenly her cloak was pulled away from her then she heard a foul whistle.

"The heavens have blessed us today"the first man laughed and his three companions joined him.

"Don't touch me" she warned them.

She didn't know what they wanted but with the way they looked at her she could only think of one thing.

The first man stepped forward but before she could turn him to ashes he got swatted in the head and the other three went to fight the man that had interrupted them.

Sinan watched as the one man beat up the other three.

"Are you alright?" The man asked lending her his hand and she stared at him in shock before tears welled up in her eyes, this confused him and he looked at her worried something was wrong.

"Are you hurt?" He asked but she just dove into his hands.

He looked just like livermoore.

The human livermoore. He had red hair and green eyes with his stature.

He was confused but hugged the strange lady back.

She clutched unto him and cried silently.

Vincent who had finally found Sinan frowned at the sight of her being held in another man's hands and the way she clutched unto him irked him.