Your Boyfriend Has Been Successfully Summoned (Please Don't Close the Portal)

Your Boyfriend Has Been Successfully Summoned (Please Don't Close the Portal)

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"One moment I was lighting a candle for self-love. The next, I had a six-foot-five demon in my living room calling me 'doom muffin.'" All I wanted was a confidence boost. What I got was Asmodeus - a dangerously handsome, wildly overdramatic demon who insists we're "soul-bonded" and "engaged" because of a perfect compatibility score I never asked for. Now he's redecorating my apartment with cursed objects, ruining my banishment spells with hellfire pancakes, and claiming we've met - and loved - each other in a hundred other lifetimes. The problem? If I send him back this time... he says he won't exist anywhere at all. I should banish him. I should. ...Right? [For WITW contest]
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