Exiled Princess

Epilogue

Three years after the war.

Seated upon his throne, the Devil gazes outside his castle's windows. Revealing his kingdom below, he wonders what'll happen if he blows everything under. Maybe this infinite well of wrath inside of him might cease a bit? Oh, but of course not, since it's a flame with an endless supply of oxygen.

It's been years now, years since he's been looking for his princess. During the war, he held her between his arms, he was sure of it, but the way she disappeared even in his embrace made him doubt himself at times. The Fourth and Fifth Hell are currently ruled by a co-ruler, a demon named Jeon Somi. Who knew a maid could become a queen in a matter of days? Leave it for that water lord. His princess's kingdoms are, till this day, still praying and awaiting their real queen. A queen who fed their hungry and poor, who paid for whom need be, who trained their weak. A queen that more than deserves a throne and a crown.

Laughing under his breath, the Devil stands from his throne. Enough of this nonsense. He searched everywhere, inspected everyone.

Expert one place, that is, which happens to be where his princess's father is. Avanoska's emperor. The White-heart Realm.

Calling for his training master, Kim Taehyung, he decides he'll finally go pay him a visit. An unpleasant one, indeed.

It had never occurred in history for a Devil to visit a saint's white-heart polished home. It's ironic and mocking, yet Jungkook ceases to care. He'd slit throats, severe heads, eat hearts if it means finding his angel. A blow to the pride is nothing compared to what the all-mighty damned Devil would do for his lost princess.

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Two more years after.

The Goddess of Blades floats as her eyes land on her daughter; instead of happy tears, utter despair fills her upon finally seeing her rose after all those twenty years. How come her daughter ended up in this bottom of never ending darkness? It's a place for masscars, bloody demons, and worse. How come her brilliant, scarlet flower finds herself in such a place that represents ultimate damnation?

It must be the work of that classy-looking beast. Her husband, the same man that banished the Goddess to such an unforgiving place. Her husband, the same man that seems to have sent their daughter to such a bottomless hole of nothingness, as well.

The Goddess of Blaze, meaning fire and flames, the mother of the water lord, has been stuck in The Blackness ever since giving birth to her princess.

Wrath has taken over the emperor when discovering that his female heir might take over his throne later in history if she discovered the power she possesses; therefore, he had wiped away her memories, and banished her mother, Clare Park, into a never-ending pool of hollowness. However, the daughter, the white-heart water lord, succeeded in regaining her memories back and was ready to overcome the white-heart region with the other Hells in a war five years ago.

Only, much to every creature's despair, the emperor who was presumed dead, also her father, sent his daughter into The Blackness as Roseanne was being clutched between her Devil's arms between the waves.

Now, as Clare Park gazes upon her daughter in utter grief, suddenly, the Blackness begins to tremble. The Goddess of Blaze never experienced such a thing in all the years she's been trapped here.

Fear overwhelms her, and Clare moves to hold her unconscious daughter. The shaking goes on and on, while all the other creatures imprisoned inside awaken from their slumber, opening their hollow eyes ajar to witness what's happening to their prison.

Roseanne finally peeps her yellowish eyes open, hers blank. ''What's happening?'' she croaks, then her gaze lands on her mother's. ''Who are you?''

''I'm the Goddess of Blaze.'' Clare states, even as a voice screams in her head to reveal to her lost daughter that she's also her mother, who she believe s dead giving birth to her.