Heart to Heart
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~X FEM! READER~
Being a slave to the archdevil herself, Zariel, your life was far from easy, always being the one to do her bidding and getting your hands dirty when she didn't. Seeing an opportunity, you take it without a second thought. Finally being free from Zariel, you now have a chance of freedom, of living a life you always dreamed. It all takes a turn when you run into Zariel's prized champion, thinking she was going to drag you back to Avernus.
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