Entry #4
The young beast has completely changed since she was woken seven days ago. Her personality is still timid but she now obeys my every word, and telling by the aroma she continues to give off she becomes excited when I look at or simply touch her. If I would have known what she truly was I probably would have killed her, but now the damage is done, I could not kill this poor beast even if she destroyed the world as we know it.
I had questions only her creator could answer and it turns out she is more than a mutated lupus demone, she is the first hybrid beast. The only one of her kind and she possess more power than even Lucifer himself and she is mine, she obeys my every command and I hold her heart. Her excitement and joy grow when I am near but when I am far she falls apart, when I returned home and noticed her dried, tear stained cheeks, her exhaustion stricken eyes, it was then I realized what I had truly gotten myself into. She needed me and oddly enough, when i seen her that way I ached at the realization she had cried and neglected to sleep due to my absence but while her need for me warms me, her fear excites me just as much.
The way her heart beat and how her body quivered when the silver blade came present I felt my part of this pair. I felt excitement in her fear and craved for more of it but in that moment I wanted to show her what she really was and to my surprise she did not burn as I expected her too, she simply just feared what I would do to her.
In the realization that she may be something else I left her for an entire day to request an audience with Lucifer himself and ask the questions I needed answered and to my surprise, she is indeed more than she is meant to be. A mutated hybrid, a creature of godly and demonic powers, the creature that the heavens will soon be after, creating a war that can only be won in the wake of her death or by the destruction of the heavens themselves. This young beast could be the destruction of the world as we know it and she crumbles in my absence and sleeps peacefully in my lap.
-Devniklaus C.
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