Dio x OC [The Tale Of A Bloody Love]

CHAPTER XXV: [God's tale and His writings]

After leaving you, Dio joined the fortune teller in the cellar.
She was torturing a voodoo doll in a soldier's uniform with a needle, insulting the object with all possible insults.
"Did you find something." Dio's loud voice interrupted her.
She gasped and her mood changed in a split second.
"Oh my lord! I didn't hear you come in!" she said, bowing down to the tall blond man.
"I asked you a question. Time is running out, hurry to answer it or I'll give you to those fucking soldiers." He eagerly ordered.
"Oh rest assured! Even the time will be at your mercy in the future, Lord." She said kissing the back of his hand before walking away to the bar.
She thought for a few seconds in front of the hundreds of vials to finally take two of them.
"Good, I'm ready" she said, sitting down with her arms crossed.
Dio sat down in front of her and sighed. "I want to be sure. Tell me what she promised WORD FOR WORD."
She smirked and opened a large, dusty book.
"Wish number one." Jeanne said, without ceasing to smile madly.
"Because she didn't have just one?" Dio asked with surprise.
"It looks like ... yes." The brunette replied. "She traded 20 years of peaceful life to give them to you." She announced.
His gaze was lost on the table. He ran his hands through his golden hair and sighed. "How many does she have now?"
She frowned. "I don't know. There's only one ticket left and that's to see her second wish." She said, pointing to the body of a lifeless baby that floated in a keg of boiling water. She rested her eyes on the book and turned the big page.
"If that isn't proof of love!" she laughed at your ridiculous wish. Dio replied with a stern look and she continued to read.
But her lips turned to O, her expression changed from mockery to shock. Her breathing was heard more and more, she was out of breath, in front of the ledger.

Unable to place a word, she remained silent with an extremely astonished look. Dio grew impatient, getting up to see the scriptures. But only the witch could see them, thanks to the infant sacrifices she had previously made.
She tilted the book violently to prevent him from seeing.
"Lord Dio! You are not allowed to view the pages! You are breaking the rule of the contract !!" She exclaimed, pinning the massive object to her chest.
"So hurry and tell me." He replied, slowly walking away, hands clasped around his waist.

She swallowed hard and replaced the book on the table.
"The ... second wish: « I ... I sell my soul to the devil... so that he can live his life as he wishes.»"
She slammed the book shut, releasing it from a ton of dust. "Oh it's even worse than what I thought !!!!" She screamed dramatically, holding her rosy cheeks. "She really did it! I just gave her the book! That's all! Who am I to say no?! To refuse in front of her beautiful black eyes full of rain! Who am I ?!! I thought that this Great Lady had not a single touch of madness! Bullshit! Oh .... Lord Dio!" She lamented.
She suddenly regained her status when she saw the sharp, burning gaze of the man in front of her.
She stood up and bowed to him, gripping his ankle with, this time, a big smile on her lips and sparkling eyes.
"You... You never doubted yourself, Lord Dio. Look at them! These humans bow down to your strength!! You are good, you are great! THE GREATEST! You make us feel the security, the gentleness, the power! Look at her, SHE IS THE PROOF! You, who were only social waste for them, surpass humans! So why do you mind that the devil take her soul ?! It's a gift from her! TAKE IT! LIVE AND RULE THE WORLD! You have the one and only mental strength to be able to do it! Humanity will be at your feet. The antichrist will only be a petty impostor and the devil will give up the battle because YOU are THE truth. You are divine Lord Dio! No one can stand in front of you! No one is equal to you! THIS IS WHAT THE WRITINGS SAY!" Her voice, though so strong, broke.
She burst into tears. Her gaze fixed on his big feet. "I am so afraid of you ... M-Make... Make me your messenger! I'll go and warn the whole Earth that I have found the tru-"
He stopped her speech by gently placing his large hand on her head.
"It's still too early." He said in a low tone.

"Y-yes.. I know, but... you said you found an item to start your transformation. Why haven't you still done it?" The lady asked.
"Whoever rushes, ends up falling. You must first do experiments on the object. This way, I'll be able to know its capacities, its power, its inconveniences, its risks." He said, ready to leave the room.
But she held him back again. She stood up and pointed at the ledger.
"And what are you going to do with Y/N? She had come in that night crying and begging me to help her. I helped her because I knew that what she wanted to do was going to make you happy, to help you rule the world even if you can do it alone... The only solution I have found is to let the prophecy happen. Let this brave mad woman give you this gift." She advised him.

He sighed and slipped one hand into his pocket, the other pointing to his forehead.
"I found a much better one. Her proof of love will not influence my project. If she gave me this, I owe her something in return. Plus, I have other plans for her, there's no way the devil will take Y/N so easily."

She was surprised to see the flames, both bewitching and comforting, in his eyes.

"Now it's up to me to manage the action part. You are an exemplary servant, Jeanne. You are useful to me." He said in a sweet voice before leaving the room.

Jeanne let herself fall, the weight of her trembling legs being far too heavy. She felt a delicious knock in her belly and an immense heat all over her body made her breathless and lose her mind. She lay down on her back and snapped her fingers, which turned off all the lights in the strange cellar.

...TO BE CONTINUED➠

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