My All is in the Form of You

To Turn My Back Against The World

[Alhaitham's extent of love and devotion]

"Well, well well..." The siren liked voiced sing songed as the heel of his shoes created a clacking sound as it hits the floor of the empty castle. "Look what the humans drag in."

A smirk made it's way on his glossy pink lips where his fangs shined like pearl. His red eyes glimmering in amusement as he looked down on the man Infront of him like a new toy to destroy.

"You're name was Alhaitham, isn't that right?"

He's humming his opponent's name like a sweet melody as he flipped his long blonde locks that slapped Alhaitham's face, immediately making the man smell the padisarah coating the shiny locks.

Then the creature turned back and smirked.

And Alhaitham knew he was bewitched.

But of course, he knew it was just him trying to justify himself and denying he's fallen hook, line, and sinker.

To the demon lord who terrorized nearly half of Sumeru.

Ten years ago, Sumeru ruled under the power of the humans and has oppressed other species. Humans with their enormous amount of population outnumbered other races that caused sudden oppression.

The discrimination of races caused the humans to go beyond just being treat rashly, violence occurred and what follows after are continously unfair treatments that caused other races to loose their rights and freedom.

That is, until they fought back, under a leadership of an unknown being, the opressed races started to retaliate, and not long after, a man claiming to stop all this undeserved maltreatment rose from the ashes.

Beautiful like the sun, with eyes like rubies that makes you feel like drowning in an abysmal feelings of lust. But like the sun, he burned the world around him as he walked passed by it.

Long enough, the humans started calling him The Demon Lord.

Soon the monarch of Sumeru set out a word.

The demon lord all in his glory for a hefty sum of gold.

And so, the hunt began.

The hunt that leads no where, the demon lord was a formidable enemy, hunters would go back either in a piece but horizontally. Or would come back missing a head.

And to be honest, Alhaitham actually didn't understand how he got to his current position.

He was a happy man with his current work as a scribe working under the prime minister in the palace. He has enough salary to last him a lifetime, and he's even have enough power and influence to make his authority unshakeable.

But why is he here again?

Pure curiosity? Could be, but then he won't be brazen enough to step foot into this complex world of political wonders that would involve him being seen as a threat by the higher ups, and more threat to the enemy's eyes.

Or was it just because the person he's heard to be claimed as a demon lord is someone he's seen before and is trying to prove that it is the person he's seen before and he's chasing after him? YES.

That's right. This beautiful creature that screams everything but ethereal is someone Alhaitham has seen and been chasing his entire life.

"Kaveh..." He calls out. And the Demon lord with his back turned against him froze. "Kaveh... it's me!"

He called out again and this time inching closer to even feel a scent of the man he's been looking for his entire life. But all he received was a stinging numbing pain of his back smashing against the wall.