A young man paced around his room, his eyes watering up, and clenched his jaw.
"I've had... I've had enough," he muttered. His father, the King of Hell, made him kill again for a mission. It disgusted him, spilling blood of innocent folk. He approached the mirror and lifted his long, dark green bangs covering the atrocity that was his demon eye. Hideous, he thought.
"FUCK THIS!" He yelled, and smashed his fist into the mirror, shattering it. He ended up with a bloody hand and a broken pride. He couldnt take it anymore. He didnt want to be a prince of Hell.
He had to leave. He had to live a normal life, without death, without missions, and without his father.
He quickly took off his royal garments and put on his own that he's made for himself in secret. If his father found out that he was making human clothes, he would be banished anyways.
He scrambled around the room, finding the necklace a maid gave him from his deceased mother.
"Mother," he whispered. He put the necklace up to his chest, and closed his eyes. "I will do what you wished me to do while you were alive. I won't fail you."
He knew of a portal that entered to the human world, that only the royals knew about. If he escaped to it at the perfect time... Yes.
This will go perfectly. He was going to do it.
He was going to escape.
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Other Eye
FantasíaKal, a half demon prince of hell, and Reid, an ordinary anxious kid. When Kal notices something about Reid that sets him apart from the crowd, what will the outcome be?
