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Devil's Little Guardian

"So, are you ready to obey my orders?" His deep ocean voice fanned against her slightly twitched earlobe. "Y-yes, master." "Break a rule, you will be facing the same punishment as that douche." He smirked pointing at the cell which was completely dark and covered with magical dusts. Kristen choked out hearing the painful cries from the cell. That man had been suffering the same pain since the past two hundred years. He will suffer until some one replaces her master, the Devil himself.

Kim_Aira_ · Fantaisie
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ARE YOU DONE?

"Where does he hide his stuff? Or is it like he stores everything in his brain or what?" Kristen mumbled as she was rummaging through his study table.

All she could find were some weird drawings and a few files related to the souls in hell. Nothing from it would make a possible reason for her to end him. She sighed while checking his sketchbooks. Well, artistic much and at the same time a little concerning too. He had all the beautiful sketches of heaven and people which resembled angels. Was it like a journal? She asked herself as she flipped the pages. He had done some writing too.

"I am not going to read that for sure." She told herself before closing the book.