Seal the Deal ( Malak x Reader )
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In darkness where a body of a young woman in 20's drifted through the enternal abyss. Till a hand reached out for her and pull the (h/c) haired woman to the surface. There standing in the middle of the ballroom, A woman named Bierce ask for your service to collect the soul shards in exchange of fullfing your deepest desire.
You agreed and soon you will encounter several enemies who will prevent you from accomplishing your task.
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Strangely enough you felt something odd
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Something you can't describe...
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That sense of...
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Familiarity?
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But you have only met them just now? How?
"Sweetheart, marry me as I will grant you anything that your heart's desire~~. Just hand over the rings to me and all of this will happen~"
Malak to reader
I do not own Dark Deception game and the characters it belongs to Glowstick Entertainment.
Book cover art made by me
Date started: May 23, 2022
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