Chapter 1

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Laying on the couch with my eyes closed thinking back on the day I first killed my parents all because of their stupid deal they made with the devil...

I stood infront of my now dead parents. Seven years old. A man bowing down next to me, he had two big red horns, black skin and had two big black wings.

"Hello little one, my name is Zalgo. Do you know why you killed your parents?

He asked in a soothing voice as I stood there with dull eyes and waist long hair, the kitchen knife in my hand. I shook my head emotionless.

"When you weren't even born yet, your parents found out you were  a girl, they made a deal with me to lock all your emotions away, since they didn't want to put up with you when you would be a teenager. But that's alright I'll be your father"

Staring at the man emotionless he pulled me into a hug and with a smirk on his face.

"You'll be just fine"

He gave a insane laughter as I stood there emotionless staring at the corps of my mother and father.

"I'm proud of you for killing them so in return you can come to live with me and I'll give you back your emotions."

Little did I know he had more plans then just make me his daughter and giving me a place to stay. He held out his hand infront of me and I took it.

A castle, big black and red appeared infront me. It was floating not close to the ground. Looking at the man named Zalgo, a big evil smirk plastered on his face.

Looking back to the castle he gently squeezed my hand and teleported us inside. The inside just as big as the outside. There was a throne made from human bones and sculls.

Zalgo walked up to the chair sitting down on it with me in his lap. Staring straight ahead of me. I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

Not flinching or showing close to any emotion I slowly looked down. There was a claw going straight throigh my heart. Looking back at Zalgo with the same emotionless face he smirked at me.

"Now my dead daughter you will be reborn"

The last thing I heard was the laughing of a mad man before it all went black.

My eyes shot open as I let out a small chuckle. The red fluffy pillow covered couch under me. My sharp teeth showing as I had a full on insane laughing fit.

My blood red eyes closing to slits. Calming down from my laughing fit. I sat up. A smirk still plastered on my face.

My father stood infront of me a small smirk on his face as we stared at each other.

"Haha, those were indeed good memories daughter, but your turning 18 soon. So I have decided for you to enter the human realm. You can go kill as many people as you want and satisfy your succubus side."

Staring at father my smirk grew bigger. I haven't killed in a while.

"And we are having a ball inviting the new demons and monsters into our kingdom. There's a new group of killers called the Creepypastas"

Nodding my head as I listened to father speak.

"Since you are the heir to the throne after I die it is your job to find a man to rule with you."

A smirk forming on my face again at the though of killing countless woman and men. Besides no one wants a succubus as their wife and no one wants the responsibility of ruling a Kingdom.

So there's no point in finding a husband so I'll just kill them all.

"Go get dressed daughter the ball is tonight and you need to prepare, you will be seated next to me at the throne"

I nodded at my father getting up and walking to my room. Three maids stood there with a black and red ball gown dress. I hate dresses.

I'm half succubus and I prefer my body to be seen and noticed. Sighing I let the maids undress me. They led me to the bathroom and I got into the tub.

Relaxing in the warm water. The maids began to wash me. Getting out they dried me off and guided me back to the bedroom. The maids took the dress as quickly helped me in it.

Doing my hair and placing my crown on top of my head. Standing infront of the mirror they did my mackup to my liking. Standing up I stood infront of the full body mirror, smirking as the dress revealed all the right parts.

There was a knock on my door and it opened. My father also known as Lord Zalgo came in and stood behind me. He was in his human form. He wore a red and black suit, his eyes red like mine.

"You look amazing daughter"

Smirking I looked at my father standing in the mirror behind me.

"You don't look half bad yourself father"

He chuckled

"The guest are here, you will be represented when your name is called, the maids will escort you to the throne room and you will introduce yourself and be seated next to me"

I nodded and watched as my father left the room back to the ball area. Licking my lips with my snake like tongue with one new though on my mind

Fresh meat

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