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Married to the Demon God

[Mature Content!] In a world where power and wealth dictated one's fate, Eliana was born into a life of poverty, the daughter of a humble villager. Tragedy struck early when her mother passed away at just six years old, leaving a void that was quickly filled by her father's new wife-a ruthless duchess from the village. The duchess brought with her four children of her own: one son and three daughters, all spoiled and cruel. They despised Eliana for her destitute roots, treating her as little more than a burden. Her father, once a loving man, turned a blind eye to her suffering at the hands of her stepfamily, becoming a mere shadow of the protector she once knew. The years passed unforgivingly, and by eighteen, Eliana had been reduced to a servant in her own home, subject to the whims and cruelties of her stepmother and step-siblings. Seeing no further use for the girl, the duchess arranged a marriage to a reclusive duke from a neighboring town. The duke, an eccentric man needing a wife merely to uphold appearances, accepted the arrangement without a second thought. Little did the scheming duchess know the dark truth behind the man she so eagerly married off her stepdaughter to. The so-called duke was no mere nobleman; he was the Demon God himself, a being of unimaginable power who ruled over all creation. Feared by mortals and deities alike, his true nature was hidden behind the guise of a simple lord, using his estate as a place of respite from the burdens of his eternal dominion.

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Colossus Clash Part 2: Duel of the Orc Lord

The Orc lord growled, releasing a dark plume of smoke from his mouth as he towered over Isolde. "Human, you are quite strong. Why not join me as a slave?" The monster laughed, causing the surrounding area to tremble. 

"Don't make me laugh. You are too weak for me to follow," Isolde retorted as she sheathed her sword and surveyed her surroundings for a way to save her troop standing behind her. 

"You ungrateful human," the Orc lord sneered, raising his sword menacingly. "Then die." 

But before his attack could reach her, a voice echoed in Isolde's mind: "You have permission to use your power up to 10%." 

"Took you long enough," Isolde muttered under her breath. As the claymore came hurtling towards her, an aura began to engulf Isolde, deflecting the Orc lord's strike and pushing him back. 

Before the attack could reach her, she uttered the words, "Release Stage 1 of Eternal Slumber."