Xibyl is a woman of faith, albeit she has her moments of rebellion when she lines her eyes a little thick and wears combat boots. But what college student doesn't? With a friend like Kate she's lucky to get out of most nights with her skirt intact. Cabal is a demonic incubus cursed to walk the mortal world for eternity, feeding off women's souls through sex and torture. Not much of a curse, since he never seems to be too far from dinner. Though who wouldn't miss their one true home? When the two brush against each other in passing, the dark begins to take hold of Xibyl's precious faith. Cabal just can't resist the idea of a pure soul. **This is my first story here on Wattpad, so some feedback would be absolutely wonderful!**
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