Fallen Angel |✔️|
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Concluida sáb, oct 31, 20201h 26m
Somewhere below, somewhere no one knew of, it wasn't the heavens and it wasn't the ground but somewhere no one knew of. The beast of darkness swarmed, and in their mist, she sat unharmed. Even evil will never harm it's master.
She was his mistress. Their mistress. Their highness. Their queen. Their ride or die. Their princess. Their worthy. Their badass. Their value... So many names they could call her.
She was Loved oops - I mean envied by many. Although the couldn't dare harm her, the consequences would be too much and unbearable.
She was beautiful, every demon- male or female- wished they had a taste. She wasn't too pure, she wasn't so innocent, she wasn't the smartest but she was worthy to be theirs, most especially, his. Cupid never makes a mistake. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
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