He Stole My Heart With His Lies
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I can't remember when I was still one of His loyal companions. It seems like such a long time ago, but must have been only months... Now I sit in the Devil's wonderful lair, waiting for him to arrive and tell me stories.
A young adult known as Ships had recently been taken from life to death, from death to heaven, and stolen from heaven to hell. By who? Don't ask, you know who. Forced into a relationship she will see a different side of the devil, a darker, more twisted side. But also a... sensitive side, one could say. Will Ships fall in love with this human-torturer? Will she stay as a slave? Not even God knows...
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