Chương 8: His flames only made her sweat
She felt an indescribable feeling as she looked at the sky and the lightning bolts blasting here and there. It felt like the sky wanted to devour her.
Lucifer growled silently. Yes! He wanted to devour her just as she imagined.
He wanted to take pléasure in ripping out all the organs and bones in her body. Then wait to see the reacting of Zeus.
His eyes changed colours and his nails elongated. His fangs where almost protruding out if his mouth. His desires where consuming him. The desiré to see her blóód!
"You look like you would need a good nap. I'll let you rest now okay? Come down for dinner cause I'm sure you won't meet lunch". Christine said, and walked away, shutting the door tightly behind her.
Amira didn't even have the chance to say anything as Christine was quick to leave. Her eyes went back to the window and this time around, she saw a shadow.
It was the shadow of a man. Her heart skipped.
"I'm just coming back and someone is trying to take advantage to me"?
She moved back into the bed and watched as the shadow became more vivid. A well defined and sculptured figure appeared before her.
Amira was appalled. Her eyes blinked rapidly and her breathing became erratic. The man before her was magical.
It was a face that she had never seen before. This man... If she had said earlier that Zamael was beautiful then this man would need a new word to describe his looks.
A growl tore her imaginations apart. Right now, there was nothing beautiful about the man as she watched his eyes burning with red flames.
He looked évil and carried an aura of evilnéss with him, completely different from the heavenly aura of Zamael.
"Whoever steps into hell belongs to me! The nerve if you leaving with an angel". Lucifer growled.
Amira shivered, her heart leaped out of her chest, to get throat. Sweat dripped from her forehead.
He was the Devíl... He has come just like Zamael said.
"I- I'm sorry..." She said almost in tears. She had never been this scared in her life.
Lucifer on the other hand stood frozen at a spot. This girl... His flames only made her sweaty?!
This was the devil's flame that consumes even demons how could it just make her... sweat?!
And then... his body... Lucifer perceived it to make sure he was not confused. What was that smell?
His blóód...was boiling...!
What the fúck! Was she doing to his body??!
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*Back in hell*
"Did you tell her no one can ever leave hell"?! Devlin roared in anger. He could only imagine what the Devil would to to her.
Mira panicked. Tears was almost coming out from her eyes.
"I thought that since she is not from here, she can go back to where she came from. I didn't expect her to be in danger".
"You... Fine forget about it. Just pray she comes back in one piece". Devlin massaged his head.
Mira held his hand tightly.
"Please wait. Help me plead with the Devíl".
Devlin stared at her like a fôôl. Even her thought she was also a fôôl. Does the devil need to listen to anyone?
"There is really nothing I can do here". Devlin sighed and walked back to the castle.
Her felt responsible as he was the done who brought her and also because she was human and completely unfamiliar with this place.
He placed around the throne room while waiting for the Devil to return.
Vienna leisurely strolled into the Devil's castle. The place has always been free and without guards. No guard could watch more than the Devíl himself anyway..
She stopped at the throne room cause she didn't dare go to his private living area. Thankfully she met with Devlin.
"I want to see the Devíl is he free".
Devlin scoffed.
"When has anybody been able to see the Devíl just because he is free"?
Vienna frowned.
"Don't act all smug with me Devlin. You're just a common messenger of the Devíl. You should know your limit".
Devlin chuckled. He spread his hand apart and shrugged.
"If you want to wait for him, then be my guest". He said meaningfully...
...Anyway she would be the one to regret when Lucifer comes back.
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Amira moved to a safe distance in her bed and looked at him warily.
"If you want to take me back I have no problem with that... I promise I won't try to escape anymore". She said in a squeaky voice.
Lucifer didn't answer her. His focus was on her suddenly exposed veins. It had become so noticeable that he knew it was unusual. The way they throbbed made his throat itch.
He was the master of desires do he definitely knew what these feelings were.
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