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Blood. It ran rivers down his hands, staring in horror at his actions, heart beating quicker than even he could using his own powers. Exciting. Beautiful. Empowering. His life was left to the fates, judgement shall be passed by actions, weither he keep his loyalty to the crown, or to the curious little angel ripping apart the walls of his hellish domain. The king had two choices, giving into his desire, or proving himself to the demonic eyes who held him in the golden cage he'd paced for thousands of years and millions to come. . . . Anyways be cool y'all. REMEMBER MY RULES. NO HATE, JUST LEAVE IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT.