"I would rather keep mine short. I was a slave since birth. I was used for many things. Most of which I would rather not dwell on. Eventually I was practically tossed around from person to person who ever paid the most. Until on day is as freed. That was the day I met Fredrick." I said. My eyes were practically faucets as the tears flowed. Unlike that bitch Alice, I didn't hold Lucifer's heart in the palm of my hands. Thus I had no one to hold onto me.
"What about you Clair?" Gerith said. Man he is so weird.
"Me? Well there isn't much to tell I was simply born and raised by my mother and father. They recently have been fighting a lot so I have been home less and less, but they are too distracted to notice. I feel almost like I could die and it would just be another fight each one blaming the other over who's fault it was." Clair said also crying. I figured of no one would comfort me I could at least comfort her. So that is what I did. I leaned in towards her and held her.
"Ok well now let's ask what we all want to know. What about you Gerith? What is your backstory?" Fredrick had said.
"Ah me. Mine is a rather long one.
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The Dungeon Lord
AdventureJust another average day for 16 year old Lucifer would lead to a life changing experience. Little did he know one woman would lead to a while knew world of adventure. With plenty of twists and turns and dungeons galore. In the end what will the best...
