Happy Valentines Day! Today I present to you my latest Valentines day story of a new pairing I've created, It's something I want to make ever since Asmodeus was introduced to us, and I thought this year I would make something romantic.
So The story is about a Love Demon Spirit, Filimena, who is actually close friends with the lord of Lust, Asmodeus, him and Her have a special connection, they've been friends for many decades, but Filimena has a secret that Asmodeus didn't know, she has a crush on him, for many decades, she always thinks about confessing to the lord that she's indeed in love, and wondered if he felt the same way about her, given they've been friends for so long, but the catch is, Asmodeus is a big hater on romance, always disgusted by people so admiring to each other, in love, instead of his side of romance, he's more into seducing and pleasuring the demons, rather than anything else, Filimena on the other hand, has a problem with Lust, but not like Asmodeus, she likes both in the same time, but she felt that lusting on others mean to her that there is no physical love on both partners, rather caring about their bodies and pleasure, she always has a hard time confessing, because both of them have different interests, if she did say she loves him, it won't break their friendship and both would go their separate ways, she doesn't want to lose her best friend over that. waiting for the perfect time, to tell the Lust lord how she feels, for all these years.
(Y/N) has lost her memories. She can't seem to remember anything from her past. Almost 25 years later, the memories start to flood in more constant than usual. All she knows is that there's a mystery guy behind her flashbacks. She's determined to wait for him. Little did she know, Fizzarolli was angry and heartbroken by her.
Flashback:
A part of this memory skipped and she could see a dark room. It didn't look to be a room but a closet? The lights seem to be running low. How strange, almost scary. She felt hopeless, maybe sad. It was confusing but there were a lot of negative emotions.
She found a bouquet of black roses. Black Roses, they seem to call to her. There was a note attached to it. She read it aloud.
'Dear (Y/N),
I'm sorry I didn't meet you last night. I had actually fallen.... Yesterday was very tiring. Please (Y/N), I don't want to fight anymore. Without you by my side it would be like a clown missing his balloons. I am outside....
The letter made her feel as if her heart was doing backflips. She could feel herself laughing. He really did know how to get her out of her bad mood. She observed the black roses. They were very beautiful but there was more to them than the memory seems to show.
End of flashback.