Reincarnated as the Monster's Favorite "Ok" Pray
Died in sneakers. How undignified.
My name is Seren. In my first life, I was devastatingly hot, fiercely alone, and bored out of my mind. Then a truck fixed that problem.
Now I've woken in a dungeon of bones and shadows, wearing nothing but black lace and a smile. And him the Warden of the Abyss. A five‑thousand‑year‑old monster with eyes like empty wells, a chest full of scars, and a body that belongs on a blasphemous altar.
He says I should be afraid. He's killed thousands. He feeds on souls.
I say....Teach me.
Because I'm done being invisible. Done waiting to be chosen. In death, I've found something I never had in life... a monster who sees me. And I'll do anything to keep that gaze on my skin.
He wants to keep me as his prey.
But I'm not prey.
I'm the fire that cold things reach for, knowing they'll burn.
Kael.
That's the name I gave him. Now every time he whispers my Seren, it sounds like a prayer and a warning.
Let the lessons begin.
Let the darkness touch me where no one else has.
And let him learn....Some prey bites back.