Chapter 22: Seal 666.

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"Damien?" He laughs out loud. "Ha, the last time you spoke to him you basically chased him away I doubt he will come look for you." He turns towards Lucinda. "Take her to the Queen's suite."

Lucinda takes the same knife she almost slid my through with and cuts the ropes from my feet and hands I try and knock her out with my free fist, but in one swift movement of gliding the knife, she sticks the knife into my other leg. "AAAHHHHH." I yell out in anger, but mostly pain." You fucking bitch!"

" You fucking bitch!"

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She only smiles. Dammit where are you Damian? She grabs me by the arm and walks me deeper into the church. 

"Why are you doing this Lucinda, what is Max offering you?" My voice comes out broken. 

"Nothing." She answers with a laugh.

"I highly doubt that." I mutter to myself but I know she heard me.

She looks at me  as we struggle through the long dark hallways and her grip on my arm only tightens. "Alright fine if you must know, I'm doing it just to be the one to kill you myself. And Maximus said he'll capture Damian making him my prisoner to do with whatever I want."

"Wow." I say amusingly, even though I'm in so much pain right now, I'll never give Lucinda the satisfaction of thinking she's getting to me. "You must be real desperate huh?"

"Oh shut up!" She bends down still holding my arm and sticks her finger in the knife wound on my leg. 

"Fuckkkk!  I can't wait to get out of here, I am going to rip that little black heart out of your chest

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"Fuckkkk!  I can't wait to get out of here, I am going to rip that little black heart out of your chest.

"I would love to see you try." She chuckles.

We stop in front of what looks like a prison cell of some sorts. "There you go  a room fit for a Queen."

I look at the dungeon prison then back at Lucinda. "Doesn't it bother you, all these Demon and Angel shit?" 

"Why would it? Imagine me,  Queen of Hell."

"You really are dumb huh? Max is going to kill Damian."

"Who says I need Damian?" She cocks her brow. " I really don't care, If Max do decide to spare him I can use him as a fuck boy and still be Queen of Hell when Maximus marries me. 

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