The Deal with the Devil

The Deal with the Devil

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"Let's play a game.", she proposed, earning a slight look of surprise from the Demon's face that he quickly masked. "I get to ask you a question and if you answer it honestly, I'll give you a reward.", she wasn't sure what she was doing, maybe it was the alcohol. But she'd always found it dumb to blame it on something like that so instead she blamed the food. "If I agree to participate depends on what kind of a reward I will receive.", he smirked. His presence was dangerously close to her. His eyes were still looking around the room though, scanning to see if people noticed them. "I don't know...", Calla hadn't thought about that so she muttered the first thing that came to mind, "You decide." He grinned, a look of victory on his face. Nodding in approval he looked away.
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I ran as fast as I could. " you can't run away from me forever sweetheart, you are mine." He said, " what do you want from me?" I screamed at the top of my voice. I was frightened. "Isn't it obvious by now?" He asked but it was more of a statement. Suddenly, he was in front of me making me stop abruptly. He placed his hand on my face, and his fingers pierced into my skin, drawing out blood, I winced in pain. He brought his face close to mine. "You, I want you, Deva," Following that, he disappeared into thin air. My eyes flew open. My breathing was faster than usual. I had been dreaming. "It's him... Again" I whispered. "He's the one turning my dreams into nightmares." He's been doing this since the day I turned 15. I'm Deva Devona, a 20-year-old princess and the only daughter of Queen Devina. I grew up without the love of a mother. My Mother, Queen Devina, is a very powerful witch whose only worry is her kingdom. She's very powerful so she's feared by many including werewolves, vampires, and demons. Demons... Excluding the man who has been tormenting me in my dreams, even my mother fears him which means whoever he is, he's a mighty being. Little things I could gather of him told me he was indeed a very powerful person. The most powerful person in the world.

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