Being cursed and haunted by a dark past, Rhea was met with so much pain that she no longer felt the need for any emotions. But because her cursed past was still dragging her down she was forced to make a pact with the devil himself to finally break...
Blurred vision of the moon. Hearing sounds like background noise. The world turn into an intangible dream for me, I can see it but not live it, I can touch it but not feel it. Sometimes this sensation makes me feel protected, not being able to be seen nor to be hurt.
that feeling of safety slowly turn into chains, sweet chain, that submerge me into their tempting embrace, turning my fear into illusion and my demons into trivial matters.
I love this moment. Where I could tell myself that anyone who were to be in my place now, laying under the layers of water where I am, they would be able to feel the same. Even while knowing it is only to fool myself for a while to think that I was back to a time where everything seemed so much free.
But that fleeting moment of respite always quickly disappear. Breaking my fantasy to leave only the sensation where the chains start to restrict anything I touch or sense, and even my next breath, imprisoning my soul with each passing second throwing me into my endless tumult.
That's when I emerge from under the water. Savoring the pain from my lungs; a brute feeling that makes me feel alive, before all my senses turn numb again.
The moonlight was reflected my naked silhouette, as the little droplet of water falling from my body to the lake created waves in the calm of its surface, disrupting the quietness of the forest.
she has long black wavy hair that reached her thigh, her eyes are brown matching with her long eyelashes, her lips were luscious and her nose refined, her milky and smooth skin all screamed seduction. she is a well-created weapon of seduction, and knowing what she was she deserved that title.
I swam toward the end of the lake, and jump out of it. I walked toward where I left my clothes as I used my power to dry myself, by making the water on my body evaporate. I got dressed in a long black silk robe, and then slowly made my way toward my cabin.
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When I reached it, I immediately sensed something strange. Nothing was moved everything was at the same place, but the aura around my house was different. I slowly strode to my house, opened the door not minding my intuition. God, how I was wrong to ignore it.
Inside her kitchen stood a young boy. No, a demon. How would she know? Well who wouldn't recognize his own kind, and contrary to his innocent feature, the power that is emanating from him and all the fantasies that are pouring in her mind, it's a powerful one.
"Welcome back." he said it like it was the most natural thing in the world "I made myself at home and prepared some tea while I waited for you." he continued with a smile; that accentuated the innocence of the little boy. He seemed to be around ten and twelve. He had brown hair and the darkest eyes she has ever seen; it was the only feature that showed how dangerous he really is.
While she was scrutinizing him, he took a seat in front of the kitchen countertops and put the cup of tea on it.
She, on the other hand, stared blankly at him then said "I don't want to ruin my kitchen, so I'll give you 1 minute before I don't give a fuck anymore and destroy you with it." she professed calmly like she was discussing the weather.
