The devil is notorious for being incapable of love. After you died, you found yourself wandering through the plane of hell. You've made it your mission to romance the living hell out of him.
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"Hey, would you mind giving me a map," I winked, pointing little finger guns to the Devil himself, "to your heart?"
He glanced at me with a blank face before walking quickly around me and continuing to walk down the halls of his castle. Refusing to be cowed or deterred, I followed him.
"I'm sorry," I apologised, "but it's just I got a little lost," I explained before winking with another set of finger guns, "in your eyes."
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Cinder ♡
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