Patient or Possessor?
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Patient or Possessor?
Kael Damaris x Mirelle Medallia
Kael is not a man. He is the ashes of one-reborn as the devil his enemies created. Vengeance fuels him, madness shadows him, and mercy has long been buried beneath his rage.
Mirelle is his opposite. A woman bound by morals, discipline, and the belief that every soul can be saved. As his therapist, she steps into his darkness with the naïve hope of pulling him back.
But the devil does not heal.
He consumes.
And when Kael sets his eyes on her, it is no longer about therapy, redemption, or salvation. It is about possession. A war between her ethics and his obsession-between the man she wants to save and the devil who wants to claim her.
And the question is will she let him consume her or her morals are so high that she will leave the devil?
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