Astrea thought she was alone in the world, until she discovered that she had been "gifted" by the Devil himself. Unlike most people who have guardian angels, she finds herself with a guardian devil, given a chance for Lucifer's redemption. After a c...
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As the moon hung high in the night sky, Astrea's mother, stood in her study surrounded by ancient and forbidden tomes. The room was filled with an eerie aura as she chanted incantations, her eyes glowing with a sinister intensity. Unbeknownst to Lucifer, he was the target of her dark machinations.
Meanwhile, Andre, Astrea's stepfather, led a group of his men towards the secluded house where the couple resided. Hatred burned in his eyes as he plotted his revenge, fueled by his desire to control the powers that had slipped from his grasp.
In the dimly lit room, Isabelle completed her spell, binding Lucifer with unseen chains of dark magic. He found himself immobilized, unable to break free. A mix of shock and anger flashed across his face as he struggled against the invisible restraints.
Just as he realized his predicament, the sound of crashing doors and approaching footsteps echoed through the house. Andre and his men stormed in, their faces contorted with malicious glee. Astrea, startled by the commotion, emerged from another room, only to find herself face to face with her stepfather.
He sneered, his voice dripping with venomous satisfaction.
Andre: "So, my dear Astrea, thought you could escape me? Not this time."
Astrea's heart raced, her eyes darting between the helpless Lucifer and her stepfather's menacing gaze.
Astrea: "What have you done? Let him go!"
He laughed, a cruel sound that filled the room.
Andre: "Oh, my dear, you see, I've come prepared. And now that I have your precious Lucifer under my control, I hold all the power."
Astrea's fear transformed into a rage. She refused to let Andre's twisted game succeed.
Astrea: "You won't win bastard. We'll find a way to break your hold over Lucifer, and you'll pay for your wickedness."
Andre's face twisted with rage as he lunged forward, capturing Astrea in his grasp.
Andre: "You dare defy me? Your fate is sealed, Astrea. And with Lucifer enslaved, your power is nothing."
As his grip tightened, Astrea's mind raced. She needed to act, to find a way to free Lucifer and escape this nightmare. Desperation fueled her thoughts, and with a surge of determination, she focused her energy on breaking the chains that bound Lucifer. With a wave of her hand, Isabelle invoked a powerful teleportation spell, causing Lucifer to vanish from Astrea's sight in an instant. Her eyes widened in shock and anguish as she reached out, her hand grasping only empty air. The room seemed to grow colder, and a profound emptiness settled within her. Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized her beloved Lucifer had been ripped away from her once again, leaving her alone in the clutches of her vengeful stepfather. Fear and determination intertwined within her as she vowed to find a way to bring him back, refusing to let their love be torn asunder by the machinations of darkness.
