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A love bathed in blood. Passion born from pain. Bond forged in blood. Love born from darkness. Two hearts driven by revenge, forged in anger, now beat for one another. "I'll love you till the end of time and then I'll kill you." ------------ Xavier Stones, the enigmatic third prince of the Stones Kingdom. A man consumed in darkness and shrouded in shadows. Haunted by the brutal deaths of his mother and sister, he has but one goal: seek revenge on his father, with the lover by his side. But fate intervenes when he discovers that the woman he swore to kill holds his heart in her grasp. Alexia lives in a male-dominated world where women are seen as mere tools for marriage. She has survived a life on the run through theft, deceit, hard labor, and disguising herself as a boy to protect her younger brother. As a guard in the palace, she crosses paths with Xavier. As secrets of her past and an overwhelming darkness consume her, Alexia must rely on Xavier. Yet she discovers that the man she has grown to love is the source of all her suffering. Can she accept such a cruel twist of fate? Two sworn enemies, driven by revenge and bound by love, must face the shadows of their past and the demons of their present. As they uncover truths, harness powers and confront death. Will their love be their salvation or will they be the death of each other? DARE TO DELVE INTO THE HEART OF A DEMON.
NO SINNER SHALL GO UNPUNISHED AGAIN, FOR THE TIME OF JUDGEMENT IS HERE.
I AM THE JUDGE, THE JURY AND THE EXECUTIONER...
BEWARE.... OF THE ANGEL OF DARKNESS.
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In a strange village, two moons lit up the night sky.
A large bonfire burned at the center, casting wild shadows of the figures dancing around it.
The walls were adorned with gruesome decorations: bloody heads hung like trophies, their blank eyes staring out in despair.
Living beings were also displayed on the walls, their faces masked in terror.
Occasionally, one of the dancers would approach, ripping a person from the wall before gruesomely tearing their head from their body and sucking their blood.
The lifeless bodies were then tossed into the roaring fire, sending sparks flying into the night.
The air was thick with the stench of death and fear as the figures continued their twisted ritual, their movements frenzied and inhumane.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the clearing, extinguishing the fire and plunging the area into an eerie silence.
The atmosphere grew heavy with an impending sense of doom.
Then, emerging from the shadows, a lady appeared in the sky.
Clad in a long black dress, her stark white hair was not a sign of age but of an outwardly nature.
The lady cast a chilling aura with her emotionless, dead eyes.
A dark fog emanated from her body, spreading like a sinister cloak over the figures below.
One by one, the figures began to fall, their bodies turning pale and their eyes lifeless.
Those who remained standing trembled in fear, their hearts heavy with dread as they watched their companions succumb to the mysterious force.
"W...Who...Who are you?" one of the trembling figures managed to stammer, his voice barely above a whisper.
The lady's lips curled into a smile that held no warmth but instead sent shivers down their spines.
With a cold gaze, she locked eyes with them before finally speaking.
"Guess."
