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Context: Asmo was cursed by a former lover. . .

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Asmodeus smiled wryly at Wisteria who was taken aback by his words. The female witch crossed her arms over her chest, a scowl dominating her lips.

"You can't be serious." She finally said after moments of silence. Asmo sighed.

"It's not you, it's me! I can't be with you anymore. Not when I've fallen this hard for someone." Asmo whined. It was the truth that Asmo had never had such strong feelings for anyone before. He was known in all of the Devildom as the Avatar of Lust. He had to have everyone. Well, that had been the case before (M|n) arrived.

This human changed his entire life, and he was glad that he came into his life. He didn't know what he'd do without him. Ever since he acknowledged the feelings he possessed for (M|n), he no longer found it fun to hang out with numerous other demons. Sure, he did enjoy flirting with them, but that was as far as it went nowadays.

It was odd to say the least. . . Asmodeus had begun breaking off all the relationships that he currently had, wanting to focus his entire time on someone in particular. Let's just say, many of the witches weren't pleased with his decision.

Asmodeus knew that out of all the witches, Wisteria would have the most negative reaction. They had been together for centuries after all. Though, admittedly, it wasn't love that kept them together, it was their lust for each other.

As the centuries went by, Asmo's lust for the other slowly dissolved too. It had gone to the point that he didn't even want to share the same bed as her.

He had anticipated that she wasn't going to take this sudden news well. "You think you can just play me like a fiddle? The moment some mere human comes into your life who shows you a little bit of kindness, you decide to leave? Eheh. . . I won't let your deeds go unpunished, Avatar of Lust!" Asmo originally didn't seem fazed by the female's threat.

Instead he backed away, planning on leaving before this situation got any more awkward. However, he suddenly found himself. . . Frozen. His limbs wouldn't cooperate with him. He wanted to move them, but they stayed in place, not obeying him.

Asmodeus's eyes widened. If he knew what spell this was, he would've instantly been able to break it. Alas, this sort of spell had never been cast on him before, and he didn't know how to break free from it.

Wisteria walked forwards, getting so close that their noses were close to touching. The witch narrowed her eyes in disgust as her eyes roved over Asmodeus's body. Asmo was admittedly a little anxious, yet he couldn't help but say, "What? You like what you see?" That comment earned him a growl from Wisteria.

"You're really such a pain. Here, I thought that I was the Avatar of Lust's most special companion. Instead, I am nothing but a toy. . ." Wisteria's eyes grew cold. Asmo didn't let his fear of the situation get to him. He instead continued to try and sweettalk her.

"Oh, honey! I know you love me, but you have to let me go ~ I can't stay here forever." Wisteria hadn't been listening to him that time. She stood there, absorbed in her thoughts. She tapped her chin, quiet as a mouse.

Asmo attempted to break free from the spell, but to no avail. He was still stuck. Wisteria slowly dropped her fingers from her chin, a malicious smirk snaking it's way onto her originally frowning lips.

She snickered softly before raising a hand right in front of Asmodeus's eyes. Her gaze was full of venom as the palm of her hand began to glow.

"You've always cared about your looks. Always so cocky, so flamboyant. I wonder what it would be like for you to lose your sight. . . And never be able to see that smug face of yours ever again." Asmodeus didn't like the sound of that. Not one bit.