Chapter 9

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Luna POV:
I woke up in my room in the Demon Realm, the dark shade of red that was my ceiling found its way into my eyes. I looked at the walls that were deeper shade of red, finally my eyes found their way to the crystal ball that I used to keep an eye on Nick when I had to be here for special events. I always hated those parties, the men only wanted to get with me because I was a succubus and the daughter of the Demon Lord. They knew not of my love, speaking which....

I groaned, "What is he?"

I heard my father, "What is who, Nick? Last I checked he was human... Isn't he?"

I shrugged, getting out of bed dressed in my princess gown, it was a simple black dress with openings in the back for my wings. I looked at father and sighed. He knew something was off.

He asked, "Don't tell me he's actually a divine spirit!"

I shook my head, "No, it's more like he was used as a vessel for at least two other souls. His deceased brother and..." I stopped.

My father asked, in a gentle tone, "Who else was in him?"

I looked into his eyes, "Does the name Vyn sound familiar to you?"

He looked at me, shocked, he took a couple of steps back...

He stated that it was highly unlikely, "Impossible! And before you ask why: he's a myth. A legend of old that helped some demons keep moral up in skirmishes, it was told that he once waged a seemingly unwinnable war with the divine spirits. But beyond the odds he almost took down almost all of the divine armies. It was even told that he took on the Lord of Light himself, and almost had victory."

I became interested, I asked, "What do you mean by almost?"

Father's shoulders slumped, "Legend has it that he fell in that last battle. It was long before the creation of the Mortal Realm. Although, I have heard rumors from the prisoners of the latest ambush on our roads, would you like to speak with them my little sweet?"

I nodded, skipping to the interrogation chamber. It was the room meant to break the minds of divine spirits....

As I walked up to one of the prisoners, I pointed out a female. The guards didn't need any more indication of who  wanted to speak to. The ruffly grabbed her by her arm and dragged her to the room. They set her on the table, I nodded, and they left. I picked up a very sharp looking tool, admiring it.

I asked the divine, "What is your name? Speak quickly, I am in a bit of a rush..."

The divine looked up at me, "My name matters not, you're only trying to distract me to get info out. But a lesser being, such as yourself, cannot and will not be able to break me."

I thought for a second, before chuckling, "A lesser being? I don't think you know who your talking to.... Do you?"

The divine looked up questioningly, so I decided to entertain her, "I am the only child of the Demon Lord Rath, making me so much more than a lesser being. In fact, I'm sure that you are far older and more knowledgeable than you're letting on. Because I recognize you from combat school, I already know your name.... Anel."

Anel's eyes grew wide, "How...? How did you know that?"

I gently lifted her hand, smiling, "Because I'm so much more than a lesser being. I am Princess Luna, heir to the Demon Lord and the throne! And I need a little help, as much as it pains me, you most likely have information that I need...."

Anel smirked, "Why would I help the Princess of the Demon Realm?"

I looked at her dead in the eyes, "Because, if you don't, then your realm may be in grave danger."

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