Rhosyn

Hahhhh ....

How did it end like this?

Really, how does a normal girl like me end up in this ridiculous scenario?

Rhosyn looked at the ridiculously handsome man in front of him as the spirit contract was finalized.

What is that, you ask?

... please don't ask, I'm not sure about anything right now.

What's going on?

Good question.

To answer it, I will have to go far back ...

You see, I was a normal girl from America, I lived in New York, in a fairly large orphanage funded by the government, just one of many.

Life in the orphanage was pretty good, actually, we are in 2021 after all, we had more than enough food and clothes, the only thing bothered was ...

The school

I think they can how strict school is in an orphanage, to give you an idea, a normal school looks like an amusement park in comparison.

In truth, it was absolutely infuriating.

But as horrible as it was, it was also the only chance to change their lives, those with the best grades are recommended to wealthy families by the orphanage, if they are lucky enough to be adopted by said families, they would go from hell to heaven for a day for another.

I was one of those people who should have left hell to enjoy the comforts of heaven.

But hell did not want me to leave, instead, it chained me in its depths and meted out a punishment that would horrify Lucifer himself.

What punishment can be so horrible that it would horrify the demons themselves?

I explain it quickly.

I was a smart girl with a pretty good appearance, I am quite smart and study more than anyone, so I got the best grades from the orphanage, also, I was lucky to have a pretty good appearance, not at the level of models or stars of cinema, but I am considered quite a beautiful girl.

In this situation, it was written in stone that she would be adopted by a good family, emerging from that horrible place that sinks everything that is inside like a vortex in the middle of the ocean.

What I did not know is that sometimes the stone can also be broken.

The director of the orphanage was a good man, handsome, affectionate, good with children, kind, sometimes he even gave us sweets secretly from the guards.

A great man who wanted the best for us and made sure that as many children as possible were adopted.

He sometimes he even he offered work to the children who could not be adopted and reached their majority within the orphanage.

A really good man.

Or at least that's what everyone believed.

I believed it too, the day he told me they were going to adopt me, I was so moved that I cried for the first time in my life, I cried so much that I could only stop crying when I fell asleep from exhaustion.

The day I was planned to meet my new parents, I dressed in the best clothes I had, took the longest bath of my life to make sure I was perfectly clean, even asked some older girls to do makeup on me for the occasion.

On the way to the principal's office, I imagined what my parents would be like, I imagined the father as a handsome man and the mother as a beautiful woman, I imagined that we would go to live in a big house and that we would be happy forever.

Oh, what a stupid and naive girl.

The moment I entered the director's office, I suddenly felt a prick in the back of my neck, a moment later, everything fell into darkness.

That day was where everything changed, that day I went from being in the most superficial layer of hell to being dragged into its darkest and darkest depths, where the light does not shine, where hope is shattered even before it can be seen.

When I was 9...

That day Rhosyn, the innocent orphan girl, died.

That day Rhosyn was born, a sex slave, seen only as a toy and a commodity that she needs to be sold.

The director raped me and kept me locked up for days, as he had done with so many girls before me, I was just a little girl, I didn't even understand what was happening, I didn't understand why the good director was doing her so much damage.

After a few days, he sold me to a black market merchant who took me to some kind of auction, where a lot of horrible men bought from others like me.

Finally, I was sold at a very high price, I was young then, and in this business the younger the better.

After my buyer got bored with me, he sold me again, the cycle repeated many times, until I was 18 years old.

Every time a new owner bought me, he tried to escape, but failed and took a beating, the people who could afford to buy me were very powerful, it was impossible for me to escape, but I kept trying anyway.

That was until my last owner bought me, again I tried to escape and failed, but this time I did not receive a beating, instead he closed the cell where I was locked up and left me alone.

Last 3 days before dying from dehydration.

My life was so desperate that when I knew I was going to die ... I smiled, I smiled like I have not smiled in my entire life.

I was sincerely happy that this hell is over, I thought that at last I could rest, rest in peace, I would even be willing to go to hell.

No matter what back in the afterlife, it can't get worse than this.

But it seemed that god was not willing to give me eternal peace, even after all that I suffered, he is not willing to give me the peace of death.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself surrounded by a strange brown mist, the earth on the ground stretched infinitely, around me there were strange things that were constantly moving.

I was confused, even a lot of information entered my mind.

I wanted to curse almost immediately, but stopped when I saw the final part of the information.

It seems that I became an earth spirit.

Apparently there are spirits for all attributes, but earth spirits are unique in the sense that they are the only ones with hierarchy.

The spirits of other attributes do not have hierarchy, simply the strongest of the pack rules, but the spirits of the earth have a hierarchy of birth.

At the bottom are the spirits made of earth, then there are the spirits made of stones of many kinds, and at the top are the spirits made of precious stones.

And I am a diamond, the king of precious jewels.

Variations exist, such as stone spirits and strange lands with the power to rival jewels, but in the hierarchy, gems reign supreme.

I am a diamond, the strongest of all jewels, and not an ordinary diamond, but one of those powerful variants.

At least here I could relax, nobody comes to bother me and I can rest in peace.

I spent a few days in the elemental plane of the earth, until a strange force dragged me, taking me to an unknown place.

I knew what it was, so I didn't resist and just got carried away.

When I reached the physical world, the rest of the summoned spirits ran out upon feeling my presence.

It's wrong for me to say it, but it's nice to feel like I'm the one with the power for once.

I looked at my prospective contractor and I was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Handsome.

Fucking handsome.

The most handsome man I have ever seen.

This same man approached me and spoke, he did not open his mouth, but a wave spread everywhere, when he touched my body, I suddenly knew the meaning.

"So you want to form a contract with me, little friend?"

I am not small!

And I am a woman!

But I forgive you for now.

Who makes you have such a kind smile?

I moved around the man and examined his body, I repeat, he is incredibly handsome, but he is also strong, I can't even feel his level of power.

I didn't think much of it and agreed to sign a contract with him.

When the first step was done, I was quite surprised, his personality is surprisingly good, brave, kind, rational, wise, he is as if he is a natural leader.

But there is an emotion that sticks out unpleasantly.

The wrath.

This man is containing an absurd level of hatred, even I do not have such high levels of hatred even after everything that happens.

When the second phase came, I understood why.

This man ... his life is rare, his life before the age of four is blank.

But then I understood the reason for this, having your own soul sealed must suck.

I am amazed at what this man has accomplished in less than a month, but his life from before impacts me much more.

Why does he look so much like my life?

It is not as horrible as mine, but I have been able to see clearly that this man, Adriel, received repeated sexual abuse in his childhood, without being able to defend himself in the least.

The only thing that differentiates us is that he kept going while I died.

Suddenly Adriel looked at me.

He must have seen my life too.

I wonder what he thinks?

Adriel looked visibly surprised, but the next second the surprise turned into uproarious laughter.

"Life sucks! Don't you think, Rhosyn?"

Uhmm ...?

Indeed.

Life is absolute shit.

A shit that drowns you and does not stop until it kills you.

It is awful.

But at least, I think now I have a friend to share my sorrows.

I think we'll get along, Adriel Bermant.