Life is a disaster. I found an old book and thought it would be fun to open it with my boyfriend Daniel. The only problem is that I had to clue that it was a Fallen Angels spell book that could release a demon that was trapped in its pages. As I opened it it, a creature that I would soon recognize as a demon appeared and attacked. It lunged at Daniel and ripped him to pieces as if he were paper. I screamed when it lunged at me, but something happened. A guy, maybe a year older than me appeared out of the shadows and stabbed it with what I recognized as Angelic Ruins. The only weapons capable of killing a daemon. When the demon turned to dust, he looked at me. "Only Fallen Angels can summon demons, and obviously kill them. An ordinary human could open the book and nothing would happen. The Arch Angels told me that the summoner of Lucifer would be my mate, and that demon happened to be Lucifer." he said smirking. Oh god, what did I get myself into?